Ojo chan 42

The Hand of Fate

@Ojo chan 42, I will be posting again this evening, seeing as no one else is posting.

@The Harbinger of Ferocity

alright, I will be looking forward to reading your piece again ( they are very very good)

The First Summoning

Name: Ciara (seeara)
Gender: female
Age: 20

appearance: Ciara has long brown hair reaching to her lower back. she has red eyes when casting a spell or when a demon summoned to her uses the seal to appear in the mortal realm. Normally her eye's are brown. she wears a red and black dress, with a black cloak as well. she also wears a silver head jewerly with a red an black stone, a black choker with a red stone in the middle. a silver cross with a red stone in the middle and a necklace with a small round vial containing the poisoned blood of Earl Botis. she Always carries her mothers grimmoire.

Personality: a easy going girl. She doesn’t trust very easy but once you gain he trust you have a life long ally. Or your worst enemy when you betray her. Eager to learn about magic and demonology. She cares greatly for her devils and demons and sees most of them as family. she loves to play around and is kinda innocent for her age. scared of fire.

Bio: at the age of 12 her mother got arrested by the witch hunters and burned alive. She was brought to safety by the demon Dantalion who had a contract with her mother. But once she was safely placed in a convoy for witches he dissapeared. when she was 16 years old she left the convoy to live in solitude and practive with the grimmoire her mother left her. At the age of 20 she decided it was time to try and summon her first daemon from solomons 72 lesser keys, Earl Botis ( here the story begins)

Abilities: demon summoning, making contracts, making familiars out of small devils. coocking sweets for the devils and demons.

Weapon: grimmoire, without the book she is powerless. She also needs a focus point on her forehead, for this she uses a head jewerly. when she is in great peril she will summon her demon, Count Botis( or he just appears as well) to have him fight her opponent with his swordsmanship.

known familiars( Devil's)
-Count Botis
-Surgat (opens all locks)
-cherub (guards the grimmoire)

The Hand of Fate

Sabriye walked and walked through the fores. The roof of leaves above her blocked any moonlight that might have reached her to illuminate her path. Fortunate for her, Sabriye lacked the need of light to 'see' as her bare feet saw everything with the help of nature. The black and grey inmage in her head guided her through the forest leading her to a big and old tree. She decided she had ran enough for today and wanted to lay down between the big roots that even grew above ground. Green grass grew on the ground and long vines made shelters between the roots. Big rocks laid here and there underneat the roots making it seem like the three had won a battle agains stone and time.

As Sabriye made her way underneat one the roots coverd with vines her feet touched the cold moss that felt very soft. She decided this was the spot she would rest in and laid down her blanket before sitting on it. She laid down and relaxed, until a sharp pain in her feet interupted her from her attempt to sleep. The pain was only now noticably because the adrinaline of that night started to wear off, making her border of pain drop again.

A small wound was located on the sole of her feet. It was not big, but it was big enough for it to have bled.

''Yaaraer lend me your strenght'' She spoke to the old tree as she read into his vines. The tree dicided to favor this young woman with his energie and help her heal. The old Oak introduced himself as Robur and with that ended their converstation, not granting any more time to this mere mortal that rested between his roots.
''Diola lle'' Sabriye thanked the tree as her foot got healed, but again the tree spoke not.

A yawn escaped Sabriye's mouth as she stretched herself, tired of running for almost an entire night. She curled around on her blanket, unbekownst of the foe or friend that might be lurking nearer than she realized.

@The Harbinger of Ferocity

The First Summoning

Robur is the name of the oak tree Ciara's house is located in.

Maybe we should make char sheets for our NPC's as well. In the char section of this rp, starting with our main chars Botis and ciara

The First Summoning

'' come on in'' Ciara said as she looked at the opend door. Around her she saw the energie of Robur pulse around, confirming her suspicion abput Lucille.
'she is something supernatural as well' She thought as she calmed Robur.
''It's alright Robur, you can let her enter''

Lucille smiled a bit as she stepped into the house.

Ciara decided not to confront Lucille about her true nature, but she wanted to at least confirm her suspicion even more before making a conclusion.

''Want some tea, my mother taught me how to make this'' She offed to Lucille as she grabbed some pots that contained the herbs.

''is Rico not with you?''

The First Summoning

'' indeed, they aren't Demons. The commen people call them fairy's, or faery folk, but the Fea have their real nature hidden very well. The Fae are the spirits of Childeren who died very young''Ciara explained and she walked towards a Bookshelf ans ran her fingers over the back of her books, searching for one.

''you may take another on Count Botis, be quick or Surgat and Cherub will eat everything'' She laughed as she saw Botis eying the cookies.

''ah here we go, this is the book'' Ciara said as she pulled out quite a big and old book. IT was brown, with traces of green, worn off by time. A red ribbon was used as a page divider. As Ciara laid it on the table a bit of dust flew of it.

''Fae'' Ciara said and waved her hand above it. Immediatly the book started turing pages as quick as it could and then stopped abrubtly at a page containing a picture of a fea.

Fae

''now, Aerl is like the pied piper, He blows his flute and collects all those death spirits and takes them with him. He brings them to places in the forest we call the white lands. There the Fae gather and play until they are satisfied and can pass onto the next life without regrets'' Ciara continued her explanation while turning some pages through the book.
''this is Aerl, the soul piper. king of the white lands and warden of the west wind '' she said as she tapped her finger on a picture.

Aerl

''and this forest has a lot more supernatural beings. Take Robur for example, 500 years ago he was a god. But a new religion robbed him of his position, and now his is just a plain old, grumpy oak'' Ciara said and the three shaked in response. He knew Ciara was making a joke.

''then there are The river Nymphs, Will-O-wisp carefull of those they are the spirits of Fae who couldn't pass on, Merrow, Banshees and a lot more''

''Banshees scream very loud, and only when someone of their family dies'' Surgat said. ''indeed'' Ciara said petting Surgat.
''Maybe we can go an d search for the Fae in a few days, when the traces of our magic have dissapeared'' Ciara proposed.

The Hand of Fate

Sports are done and school will be soon, so you should expect more frequent posts. By the way @The Harbinger of Ferocity think you and @Ojo chan 42 could meet up? I think I can easily steer the two of you at once.

@Cuddle Pot

I deliberalty made Sabriye wounded and had her leave a trail of blood for that purpose. Maybe Harbringer can catch up to that

The Ordinary Mystical Academy (Always Open)

Alonso let go of Chamuel and returned to his own form.

'' I am sorry for calling you out without using you for anything'' Alon said waving cross in the air. The angel smiled and nodde before acending back to the heavens one again. Whit a feling of disapointment mixed with some anger he made his way to Xeo. He hated the fact that he couldn't finish this battle, so he hoped to find a good fight soon.

'or maybe find that witch I sensed before' he thought and a evil grin creeped its way up to his lips. Once he reaced the side of Xeo he quickly wiped the grin of his face and held out his hand.

''hello there, my name is Alonso De Salazar. Alon for short is alright.''he said
''now where is this Ophelia girl. I haven't had the pleasure of meeting her''

@Fenfeir @Maria 127

The First Summoning

Ciara looked at Botis as he told her he scared the pesky demons away. She felt like something wasn't right, but she couldn't quite lay her finger onto it. She decided to let it go, Botis probably hurt the demons to much and tried to hide that or something.

''let's go home then'' Ciara said as she hopped onto her staff, quickly followd by Botis.

Once she got home she saw that Cherub and Surgat had cleaned the room so she forived them for the mess they made this afternoon.

''we saved the cookies mistress'' Cherub said with pleading eye's, hinting that he wanted one.

''alright, alright'' Ciara said smiling and getting the cookies of the plate. She gave one to Botis as well and took a bite out of her own.

''you two are back early, normally you two play all night with the Fae'' Ciara commented towards Surgat and Cherub.
''they got scared away, so we came back'' Surgat said biting in his cookie.
''maybe they will call on Aerl, because there was danger'' Cherub commented cheesy.

''Aerl, haven't seen him in such a long time. Ah all is well, he is like the wind after all. Can't sit still for a moment'' Ciara said finishing her cookie.

''do you like your one Count Botis?''

The First Summoning

''spying?'' Dantalion said before bursting out in laughter. ''you thought I was peeking on a innocent girl sleeping, such dedication to protect your mistress'' He said sly and sipped his tea. ''What did you think I was planning to do to the girl, there in the tree top?''

''are you sure you don't want some, I learned to make this from my last mistress'' Dantalion said ''and as for my plans with Ciara, do me a favour and don't go meddeling with my plans. They have been in the make for quite a while and I would hate to see them spoiled'' Dantalion grinned, flashing his teeth.

'' and as for you, I will have to think of a role to play for you in my plan. But for now, play the knight and protect you mistress. She will need it. And I will let you know this, I do not intend to harm her in any way. So can you please drop the, kill you, attitude. Ultimatly our goals are the same'' Dantalion leaned forwards from his chair and put his hands under his chin with his elbows resting on his knees.

''kill all those that try to hurt her, she is way to kind to give you the order. Her kindness will be her death one day'' He sat silently on his chair before sending a gust of wind inside.

''Adjeu, Monssieur Botisé. Beware of Ricardo Alrudy and the moonlight rose, Ciara know who they are'' Dantalion waved his hand and the cabin exploded, wiping everything in its surrounding away. when the dust had cleared both Rok and Dantalion had dissapeared.