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Annabelle Irons





"I...a-am not....a D-dark M-magical Girl...i just...work for...a Horror," Annabelle said, a small spike of adrenaline kicking into her as the sudden environment shift slightly spooked her, looking at Aurelio and speaking directly to him herself, albeit sound rather weak as she continued to bleed out of her cut stump...which now had chains sticking out of it to boot, "N-Now listen...to me....please...tell Beacon.....Soth...is p-planning s-something....big h-here. Leave...m-me alone...please...and...p-prepare everyone f-for it. I-I-If you...take me away....h-he will...kill everyone t-there. I-I went...to the s-stadium....wanting to help people....and h-h-he lied to...me...ah!"

Annabelle grit her teeth as she held onto consciousness, feeling even worse as the stump of her arm gushed out blood, and the area where the chains had emerged from burned red hot it seemed like. Her left hand weakly reached over to clutched the stump, trying and wanting the sensations from it to stop, a mentally pained expression on her face. This...pleasure, and other stupid things like how she was bleeding to death. that stupid Amaryllis trying to kill her....even when she'd tried to protect her! She didn't even try to fight her or anything, but that....that bitch had cut off her arm! That stupid bunch of goons that hadn't listened to her no matter what as well! That stupid archer had shot a hole in her side, which was also still bleeding right now to boot.

And her stupid boss...ah...the best she could do right now is give this magical boy a warning. Warning him what was to come, implore him to leave her alone for the safety of others....and to prepare people. Her boss seemed to be putting value on her...more than she'd heard many magical girls would get from their patrons otherwise. She'd rebelled against orders, yet he had shrugged it off without a second thought. He had never done that with other minions, she'd seen it in person. Sure even in such times like dealing out "punishment" for abysmal failures or rebellion, he was calm and sounded...strangely relaxed.

She had to know what was going on...the truth. Something didn't feel right, like a familiar yet alien feeling in her very bones by now. Already there had been fear for what he was doing....and the first fear she'd felt in a long time for people other than herself too with it. Regina. Elroy. The Beacon Buddies. Heh...how long had she dreamed of using the word "friend" to describe some people. Yet beyond this he had escalated, in a way he had never done in the past before. Even she couldn't say "no" directly to him, and leave...it was like he was bonded to her very power itself, her magic at its core.

"Ah...Ah!...AHHH!!!" Annabelle said, letting out noises before eventually screaming, her thinking interrupted by a sudden sensation she couldn't recall feeling before. Like hot, burning knives gouging into the bit of the upper-arm and should stump of a right arm she had left. It wasn't pleasure, nothing she could recall feeling before.......pain.

Pure, agonizing pain for the first time in what life she could ever remember. And it hurt more than anything.

The silver chains, glistening in the otherworldly light, began to darken bit by bit. This was no corruption, even a basic magical girl could see this. This was magic, darkness magic seeping into the chains, as if naturally consuming them...or perhaps assimilating them into itself. Was this a reaction to Annabelle's magic to the presence of another's power? Was this...Soth's doing potentially? There was perhaps no way to be sure, but for the mind-bent Annabelle to feel pain for the first time there had to be something going on. Something strange.

Continuing to scream as the chains became as dark as night, like the frayed nerves in her arm were on literal fire, it was a horrific sight to watch for any potential observer. Of course some might not find it horrifying...certain crowd might find such a thing pleasing to watch even. Yet as the darkness finally reached the cut ends of what had been Amaryllis' chains....it receded rapidly. The formerly silver chains were dark, ebon black, covered in small sharp spikes now. Spiky chains. Then where her stump was, A curved piece of silvery metal seemed to be attached, covering the bloody stump's end and the various black chains seemed to be sticking out of it from being attached somewhere within.

At this point Annabelle stopped screaming, her throat feeling rawer than even before as she look at her...what was this? Too tired to be shocked, but wondering what had just happened, the void-touched girl watched as the chains seemed to coat in darkness again, before they magically contracted towards the stump and folded. They formed the inky darkness-made shape of...an arm, which appeared like a metal, ebon black colored version of her old arm even. So eerily on point with the appearance of human anatomy, but looking so different than it. Overall it looked like she had a long black glove on her right arm, with a silvery metal-colored ring at the top.

As some blood still was coming out of her side, Annabelle raised her arm to look at it. It wasn't pointed at anyone, even Aurelio. Disbelief wrote itself into Annabelle's face as she rotated the arm, moved it. It felt...natural, as if it was part of her...an extension of herself she had been born with even. Sweat continued to run down the magical girl's face, before she let the arm fall to the ground again and her head fall back onto the ground.

Lying there, she didn't even feel she had the words to use right now. What had happened? Did her magic do this on its own or something?




????


The Faceless Bastard's warning over the stadium's intercom system was more than warranted. Penny's observations, however, would turn up...nothing, not even as a servant of destruction did this thing seem to have noticeable weak spots. Like some power beyond even magic had tainted the entire thing, seeping into it and causing it to become more and more erratic and unstable. However, one thing Penny might notice, or perhaps the others at that, was that the portal would eventually stop allowing grunts through. No more maimed bodies, no disfigured survivors emerging, no miraculously intact bodies to join the stadium fight. Wait, but why might that be the case? Had Soth not sent in more goons, or....?

"GWUOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!


An immense, utterly alien roar erupted from the portal, able to burst normal base human eardrums within the stadium's range as it rung through the stadium and into the city beyond. The very concrete and metal and walls of the stadium even quakedfrom the sound as it passed through them.

What....what was that?!

Then the portal seemed to after this suddenly stretch, widen, grow in size thanks to Penny having made room for it to do so. The portal reached up into the sky, unstable and flickering in the process, stretching up to the height and width of what seemed to be a ridiculous extent. Parts of the stadium in the way collapsed on that dugout's side, structural damage was notable....and then it stopped in place, far larger than it had been before. It was...horror-sized even when it came down to it.

Before any attempts to get to the portal could be made, a single, monstrous figure began to emerge from the portal. One hundred and sixty five meters tall, its very footsteps shook the ground as it stepped into the stadium proper....or rather what was left of it by this point. Already unstable structure due to its roar began to collapse the right side of the stadium the rest of the way as support crumbled and the ground creaked against its weight and cracked as easily as an eggshell.

its body was covered in many smaller, writhing tentacles, and more mouths and eyes than any of the goons had possessed before. Even many sets of smaller legs with cloven hooves stuck oddly and erratically out of its ebon-colored, shiny eldritch flesh. In fact, on closer inspection even from a distance, the truth was perhaps rather apparent. This thing was made out of goons, dozens, perhaps a couple hundred even, smashed together like Frankenstein's monster on steroids....Japanese kaiju-sized steroids.

On this monster's head all over were a set of gigantic eyes naturally fitting for a creature of its size and dimensions, with several giant mouths that seemed like freakish horror-monster zippers from hell....especially as a pair of very long, forked tongues licked came out of and licked each of them simultaneously. This was a greater horror, not on the level of Soth himself by the longest shot....but an amalgamation of lesser horrors had formed a greater horror had emerged into the world. And as soon as it fully entered the world, the portal finally dissipated into black particle behind it, scattered to the wind and disappearing.

At least...at least they didn't have to worry about more new lesser goons, right?

-Minor Boss Monster Has Emerged-

Type: Greater Horror

Designation/Name: Behemoth: General of the Infinite Abyss


***(NOTE: @Ariamis will be controlling this monster from here on out, as arranged prior with our dear GM themselves.

Enjoy, everyone! Fufufu~)***


@MadManMoon@ERode@Shifter_Master@BrokenPromise@Card Captor@PlatinumSkink




Nina Kujo and Alice Honorsby





As she fell it was almost like a dream for a second, as the minor exhaustion from using that special ability hit her like a freight train. Perhaps she should have used something more minor? Heh. Not a chance in hell that those witches would have gotten less, at least in her point of view. She could almost imagine falling onto the roof, maybe her neck snapping....nah, that wouldn't happen. Star Platinum caught her hat as it fell off of her head, nabbing it midair before placing it securely back on its user's head and held it there. The normally stoic girl could feel the air rushing over her body as it fell through the air from the highest point of the church, like a cool breeze coming up from the inside was blowing over her.

A sly, small grin came into her face, however, as she noticed a blur in the air begin to form...and then closed her eyes. Then, as Nina had suspected, she felt herself grabbed...but more so than that she felt the feeling that she had stopped falling. She could then feel arms carrying her, as if they were...ah. So small, and yet they were carrying her. Opening her eyes, though her body felt like weighed down metal a bit still despite the feeling having begun to already fade, she chuckled at the face of someone she hadn't suspected to be here...but wasn't surprised had arrived either.

"Yare yare...you useless goddess, i would have caught myself. Besides, i've done worse."

Having caught Nina midair, gently holding her in their arms was a mysterious, small girl with a set of twintails secured with lovely black ribbons. The mere fact this individual was floating in the air was astonishing enough even perhaps among magical girls, but the fact that such a small body was bridal-carrying a magical girl in her arms was another thing. But wait, this wasn't another magical girl, right? Nina had said something....no, wait it-



"BAKA BAKA BAKA BAKA BAKA!!!! I told you to not try stuff like this you big dummy! Hmpfh!"

-....was a currently pouting, childish sounding goddess who was looking at Nina with reddened, puffed out cheeks and a disapproving gaze fit for a small fussy child. It almost looked like she was gonna cry, or throw a tantrum even. Was this even a goddess at all, and not just a very confused magical girl? Only two people in the area knew for sure, and one of them was in said loli goddess' arms as said loli goddess fussed at her.

In response, Nina merely used Star Platinum to flick said goddess' forehead, though the grin shifted into a small, sly smile now before the magical girl began to speak again.

[color=blue]"Hey, i'm not gonna die on ya like the other girl did when you found me, you idiot. Hell i and Red have survived this long in your patronage, so at some point i think we lost the ability to die."[/blue]

"Owies! Y-You meanie, your supposed to be my champion!!! Waah...i coulda' been looking for more followers too....." Majora responded as she shouted now at Nina, still pouting. Yet after this she began avoiding eye contact with Nina now, looking to the side as the flicked spot on her forehead became a bit reddened in a distinct manner. Had...hadn't Nina gone too far by hitting a goddess?!

Nina let out a small peal of laughter at the sight, before doing the unthinkable...and reaching up to pat the goddess on the head. Gently, softly, as if she was lecturing a younger sibling on something or such.

"Yare yare, you still act like a small child, useless goddess. You don't even know the magical world to the point you took on Red to help me...

...But come on, you did a good job this time at least. Just don't get involved in my fights unless you really need to, ok? This is your second offense. if you do it again, i'll flick you using my gloves and full power next time."


Meanwhile, Alice had nodded to Joanna as the other girl leapt to try to rescue Nina. Despite the wind user's doubts that Nina would die from such a fall, even if she fell into the church somehow (her partner was that stubborn...), she also didn't want to turn down the help either. It was noble, and Red Rifle knew "that" attack would weight Nina's body down like a sack of rocks when it was used. Idiot had decided to use the worst vantage point to look cool and get an overview of the situation...haha. One day that could kill her, though, which did worry the veteran magical girl a good bit in the process.

Hefting up her rifle as soon as she could in the right direction, Alice noted the fleeing individual with the sleeves, who had a hostage in tow. This was a simple shot, nothing more and nothing less.

With her sight automatically following the individual, and her finger carefully on the trigger, a grin came to the face of Red Rifle as she fired three of her "homing" shots in succession. The air itself was bending around them and propelling them at high speeds, though normally being able to be guided by Rifle herself, in this case they were being guided by her scope to their destinations. Two of the shots were aimed to pierce the head and heart of the enemy respectively, the third to explode beneath the soon-to-be falling victim to form a wind cushion for him to float safely down on....albeit he could land on a roof.

She hadn't considered it, merely keeping him from splatting on the pavement was her goal. So even if he fell onto a roof, it wouldn't be any big deal if he yelled for help that would obviously come for him after all of this.

@MadManMoon@Ariamis
@Wildman13 Thanks! XD

Ah, and edited in a proper "Naga" bit under the Races section now. I included what you said at base, with additions saying how these naga differ from the normal.
Arianna Dracul Eve





-Previous Night-


Arianna felt something....pang inside as she listened to Lilie's answer, the tone in which it came out, the manner in which it was delivered being noted out of the corner of the vampiress' discerning eye. Ah. So that was how it had become, then, for Lilie? Cruel. Her own father was one case of things, but she figured that was perhaps worse in its own ways. To be close, to know that...warmth of love. Yet then having that snatched away...if she had heard any stories about mages in the past right, then some families rejected them. Yet some called only the vampires cruel, because they drank blood? There was more than blood that one could drink. Emotions. Sanity. The will to go on. She'd felt that personally...and for that the one who'd done that to her would be gutted and put on a cross to see the sun rise. She would make it happen, one day, no matter what.

Finding herself lost in thoughts, somewhat alone in that for a moment, Arianna smoothly transitioned this time back into her usual airs as she turned to face Lilie, walking over to the mage with a sexy gait in her step. Leaning down a bit, she used the index finger of her right hand to gently raise Lilie's head to meet her own smile. Then softly, gently, Arianna placed a chaste kiss upon the water mage's forehead before standing up straight again, her right index finger trailing softly off of Lilie's chin in the process.

"My dear, dear Lilie. Perhaps...we can talk about family later, hmm? If you would be fine with such.

But to answer your questions for now...

I expect you to become the best "you" that you can be. Lilie, the mage, my partner, and most importantly someone who can live with who they have become. We shall work to instill a confidence in you as well, though let it not fall into pride my dear....for that is something which can slay any vampire or human in this world, in a heartbeat even.

As for tasks, i desire you to be well-rested for tomorrow. Then perhaps you could get the mail in the morning for us?

I shall also be arising earlier to practice a spot of my fencing before the night begins properly, and you are more than welcome to join me for it. Haha, it is better than training alone at any rate, and i swear my fencing suit is getting a bit dusty these days."


After speaking, Arianna drifted away in the direction of the bedrooms, hands locked behind her back playfully, looking over her shoulder and giving a sensually teasing wink to Lilie. Though after her head turned back around, she seemed to freeze for a moment after another step, before looking back to Lilie again with a more serious look on her face, one filled with a bit of worry.

"Ah, and do be wary enough of that boy you were with when i first found you at the event. To be truthful, he seemed like a lost puppy with wide eyes as he looked at you, all full of affection and fascination with your very being as the hormones raged in his blood enough to smell it. I am not one to say affections are all bad now, but i recognize that type of look.

I am also familiar with the potential things it can lead to, or cause. Obsession being one of them.

Perhaps he is a good boy, maybe a good friend potentially. He seemed to be of good stock just from looking at him at the time.

But human or vampire, the world can be a dangerous place if we are not careful. And so i shall trust your judgement in things regarding this, but also do not be afraid to come to me if anything ever happens or you need advice, hmm? I am here for you, and i hope you shall come to always know this...because i shall prove it."


With that, Arianna gave a wave as she moved to go to her bedroom for the day. Though the note was somber, a tone of sincerity also came into it. Though by the time she had finally gotten out of Lilie's line of sight the somber thoughts had been replaced with idea of her sleepwear and how that sexy, silken gown would feel upon her skin, sensually hugging her loosely about the curves and such...ahn~

-Early Evening-


Arianna had arisen earlier than her darling little Lilie purposefully, preparing the girl a hot breakfast and keeping it in the microwave after drinking a good glass of blood or few to get her started for the day. Bacon and eggs, humans called it? Haha, she about wished vampires could try such things, but at least she had her cabinet of fine bloods in bottles to go off of for variety.

Then she had placed a note upon Lilie's door on the inside telling her where the food was, not daring to wake the other girl. Of course, she had enjoyed the view of the sleeping water mage a bit, but has restrained herself. From here she had gone about to put on her gear leave a smaller, spare suit out in case Lilie would have like to use it, and then went to go practice in the main room. After all, there would still be enough light out at this hour to not be very fun to get into~

-Night 1 of School-


The speeches the bravado, the introduction of the important people such as herself that were among the student body this year. Her aura of regality seemed to glow amidst it, though mentally it felt a tad boring when it had come down to it. Of course having gotten that letter from little Varis, well that had been just delightful and dangerous at the same time now, hadn't it? A Sinnodel wanting to speak to them all, likely a political move on his part in her mind that could carry any sort of actions for debate, analyzing opponents, or the like. Not that he was the only one potentially able to make use of it all. Yes indeed, she felt a ping of excitement within her for when the meeting would be coming little soiree if it was confirmed to still be going on.

Of course dear Alder Noila was a tad sour for her taste, sneering at embraced/turned when his own princesses were among that group. Such a sad things to ponder, and if she had been a high-ranking Noila she'd have taken off his head right there for offending her. A certain level of distaste was of course allowed to be heard in polite society, ah, but after a certain point one cannot allow such frivolous things to set a bad example for others. But perhaps she was a tad harsh? Such a thought didn't matter right now anywho, as her mind absorbed information about the Arena and clubs and such events and things going on. Clearly as well, Administration over business and such things was one of the only proper paths for a lady such as herself to pursue here when it came to choosing an aforementioned "area of interest".

Ooh, perhaps with some Human Studies electives, carefully picked to her liking and benefit of course, would prove useful for her in the long run. Whatever the case, she could feeling the many sets of eyes of other student boring into her skull. Twas' a normal thing for her, something she understood how to deal with on a common basis. Who could resist her, after all?

Standing up, Arianna pushed some hair behind her ear. She could hear a vampire girl nearby's breath catch for a moment, as if snapping out of it. Merely keeping the air of grace about her, and a formal smile on her face, she strode over to the table, giving a visible, small wink at Amaris Marivaldi for good measure along the way. What could she say, the cuties were here and she was present as well. Twas' hard not to do a little something...even just in non-harmful flirtatious play, all as as the boys and ladies took in her visage due to her regal, sexy gait as she walked~

Approaching the individual holding the "A-G" sign, her smile widening a little as she stopped in front of them, one hand upon her hip now in a determined posture.

"Ah, may i ask for a general idea or list of what sort of classes might suit a lady such as myself? I am most interested, with perhaps something like administration being a future goal of mine~" she said to the individual holding the sign, her aura not holding anything back as she politely requisitioned information from the individual in her usual manner, words as sweet as honey, eyes as deep as oceans, and her tone as smooth as the finest of any silks.

@Achronum@Hero@WeepingLiberty
@Wildman13 This took all afternoon and into the night, more than i had expected. But....i hope this idea does not clash with anyone else's maps. That....or is a crappy idea in the first place. Ugh. @_@

@Wildman13 Hopefully the nation isn't OP, or the opposite end of the spectrum by this world's designs.

Meant to be a "dark elf ruled, dark elf majority nation with two other races in it that normally aren't working together". Something that became a technological and magical melting pot of generally outcast races or groups from other potentially more common races. They don't have magitech, mind, just simple applications like magic applied to cannons to fire them better. Or runes inscribed on the musket balls to add effects. XD
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Its fine I would like to read about it and its not the only nation that reach that has gotten to 8 pages worth of words. XD


Ah! Then with the app in hand, i shall post it here! And then debate making a small modern nation because that could be a fun side thing to manage more easily than making this fantasy nation app. Oi. Lol.

Dark Elf Nation app is in the hider below! :D

@Wildman13 Considering that i have reached 6-7 MS Word doc pages of information for this nation, i think i shall now go about to greatly simplify things for the sake of consistency. XD

Unless its ok i mean.
(never mind....er, sorry for this stupid question.... (>_<) )
@Wildman13 Er, on a side note: Yea or Nay on a dark elves??
You can have that against the firearms that exist in the world. Muskets and etc but, I going to few in numbers or if that's your professional army than I would believe that you would have the most renown forces in the continent but, the weakest terms of numbers yet you would not like the elves in this roleplay as they would be the most powerful of all the races.


Ah! So kinda of "older" firearms exist in this world, muskets and the like? Noted. But they can't be bulletproof against the coming Earth forces firearms? Ah. Makes sense.

Are there different variants of elves though? Like if there were not just regular forest-y elves, but also dark elves who live underground perhaps? I'd be interested in the latter thing if that was possible.

They aren't hoarding it to be exact they are protecting it from being used for evil.


Ooh! Ok, to feels kinda like the Brotherhood of Steel then! Er, they are not exactly like them, to be mindful of things, but regardless that's pretty cool! :D
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