Rai

Kurai Majoko: Dark Magical Girls

I'll drop a post today.
Might fight one of these good girls cuz they're pissing me off.

Ascension 3: A return to Chaos

Relationship Sheet Feel the Ship..

Loves: Good friends: Friends: Likes: Neutral:
Dislikes: Hates: Unsure: Respects: Lust: Annoyed: Amused:

Lila Moriarty:
Sophia The Guardian of Knowledge:
Mason Drake:
Constance Marit:
Dremmick Valswei:
Siiga Kalayo:
Ganymede:
Lynn Meditrina:
Bonnie:
Ami Sapphire Lovegood:
Garrett "The (Blight)ed" Everard:
Czigani Veranieth Hanoxx:
Journal: Write your journal entry here if you want. A brief summary of your thoughts and actions.

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Mirror's Sheet
Lila Moriarty:
Sophia The Guardian of Knowledge:
Mason Drake:
Constance Marit:
Dremmick Valswei:
Siiga Kalayo:
Ganymede:
Lynn Meditrina:
Bonnie:
Ami Sapphire Lovegood:
Garrett "The (Blight)ed" Everard:
Czigani Veranieth Hanoxx:
Journal: Saved Seraphim slaves from Nero scum. Lost Lila in the process to their ranks. Nayu can't be trusted after all. Sent some new recruits out for a mission from the King. Should be simple enough. I don't trust that Dremmick guy, he showed up out of no where. But so far he's been a good sport. As for Constance she's a pain in the ass but I'll win her over.

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(Holder)

Just came back and already stuck

Take the essence of the character. What makes her the most interesting and what you like the most about her. Then use that as the core for whatever world you are starting her journey in.

Ascension 3: A return to Chaos

In case you missed him.

Lord Eros

A tall yet slender gentleman seraphim standing at around seven feet tall. He is a recent husband of a Tearian royal family and has many ties with Tearia itself upon getting wed and subsequently the Magoi. He uses his time to learn about various pleasures and sexual health. He is the founder of sex education for descendants. He is a passionate poet at heart. He is the most well known seraphim in Tearia.

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Vrondi City

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"I am pleased fine knight. Continue to guide me to your destination." She let Mason march ahead. She motioned for Ami to walk with her.
"Aaah. A title. One given proudly to a gifted Sol." She took the time to walk. Her bare feet gently touching the ground with each step. Her clothes continued to dance as if they were air born, her body seeming as light as a feather. Walking as if floating, or floating as if walking. Keeping up a steady pace behind Mason but still moving slowly she began to observe the environment and people in it. Most whom waved merrily. There were people dancing and singing around the entire city.

"How rare it is to find you about these low city streets. Though it has been a handful of decades since I've stepped foot here." She spoke. Folding her hands neatly to her pelvis she let her dress and hair dance gently in the elegant breeze as if they were in water. Her eyes were nearly piercing with the hint of red from the sun's slowly descending orange glare. She walked side by side with the young Sol. "I trust you're being treated well. I can tell you're a lot like me when I was younger. Gifted. Used..." With that said they came to the loud crowds of the royals and upper class who were frolicking outside the castle walls. This upper district was soon given a display of fireworks. Their loud bangs shocking most of those not from Fotia who have not seen such brilliance.

Illia stopped Mason with a hand on his shoulder. "Wait one moment. This is fascinating!" Like a child she looked up in awe at the exploding colors. "I see no magic in these spells being cast. Just what could this be?" She asked aloud. None could answer but a Fotian Tyro who carried a few of the round shaped explosives. "These are color sparks. Made from the exploding material we got plenty of!" He chuckled before continuing his way with his explosives on a wagon. She held a finger to her chin in thought. "I don't see the point in not using magic. Have the scholars lost their way?" She asked aloud again shaking her head. "Lets continue shall we?"

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@Dread
Czigani's mother sat with her close family. Only the other royals of Fotia who were not related laughed and enjoyed themselves to the fullest. She saw her daughter scurry away in her draped garment. Her eyes widened in fear as she neared the tables of food and other royals. Though they weren't Fotian she still felt they may trouble her. She sighed with relief once she left though. Her daughter was safe for now it seemed. She held her arms. The parts where her daughter's sweaty dirty body hugged her for the last time.

But as Czigani walked down the halls she was observed by the guards and servants with queer looks on their faces. Very few royals hid their appearance unless for ceremony. Being on alert but discouraged from offending the royals they kept an eye on her but their mouths remained shut. But other royals began to pass by. Some from neither Fotia or Vrondi. Seeing her strange appearance made them question her out rightly. "Who may this be I wonder? Never have I seen a Vrondian so over dressed." The hand of Lord Eros touched her garment with a pinch of its fabric by the shoulders.

Eros's small entourage of Tearian royals laughed. But he was not yet satisfied as he attempted to look beneath the hood a little. "Are you perhaps a servant?"He asked incredulously. But his face softened up with a smile. "Perhaps you would like to accompany me and my guests to a private hall."

There will be a bath there you can use. He whispered to her ear gently.

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Mason would come to the front gates after the three walked several flights of stairs. Illia took the effort to do so as to continue walking besides Ami and listening to what else she had to say. The question of. "Are you married yet?" Came up. Illia seemed amused by this question, saying "This handsome knight is VERY brave. Perhaps he will do?" She said, half whispering behind Mason's back. But eventually they came to the guarded gates. Large seraphim knights stood at the ready. Their armor and weapons, wings and height all being finely detailed and huge. They made an X formation before the front doors which stretched 30 feet high. "Stop. May we see your entrance passes." They said in unison.

Illia stepped forward before Mason could speak. "I am Illia Illumi. The Seer of All. This is my friend, Ami Lovegood. I sense your fear for her safety, she is safe with us. Do not worry." She spoke the last sentence in a demanding tone. Her eyes flashing a bright white before returning to normal. The two knights bowed, dropping their weapons on the ground. They both reached one hand to slide the door open with a slow stone creep as it dragged along the floor. Illia gave Ami a glance and a mischievous smirk after this. It was fun for her. Once the gates were open the three would be met with a beautiful hall. It housed plants and tirelessly polished stone marbles met on fine rugs. Along the walls were various paintings of massive proportions of various Vrondian leaders. But above it all was of the King himself, almost like a sun his painting represented his desire to shine light on the world.

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"This way please." A servant beckoned with a overtly cheery chime in his voice. He had small wings on his back and a single polished horn on his head. He walked with a fast but meticulously formed walk. Opening this time to much smaller doors he let them observe the large banquet hall. Food was everywhere and so were royals. These were the top elites of this world and they were all together eating and drinking. Illia came in without a notice, many were just as elegant and fair. Though the party was well on its way and a few men were eager to make her and Ami's acquaintance. Their drunken coyote eyes staring from afar at the two maidens and their seraphim knight.

See what that is walking with the Lovegood child. A mental communication was pressed into the mind of Garret. Though he was not a Sol he could still receive these mental intrusions. Though they were portrayed as messages and nothing more by the Sol who made use of it. Please tell me you remember who that was? The one who just came in. The voice went on. It was the voice he should recognize of a slightly higher ranked member who was also a trusted Vrondian Knight. He stood observing it all from where none could see. While his subordinates did the ground work. Ask for their citizenship badges and escort the Lovegood girl back to her room after the banquet is over.
@Verticus@Guy0fV4lor@RumikoOhara

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@Dread
The Fotians do know their people. Luckily there are a lot of people from different places here, as long as she hides herself well she will be fine. Also she may be able to pick up an ornamental mask and wear it briefly while walking through the halls. She has no bounty in any other place but Fotia so she should be fine if she lays low from them.

Ascension: Monster Farm

Added!

Ascension: Monster Farm

@Brithwyr

Yeah sure you can. Anybody can.

Digimon: Digital Monsters- V3

Z noticed the sky open up. Though he was not particularly religious he did think aliens existed and stuff. So he immediately fell to his knees and hid behind his Digimon. Scrunching up to do so. "What the ffffuck!?" He spat with confusion and fear. Ludomon chuckled. "No worries here pal just listen up. This is proof you're the real deal." Franky lifted his head to look at the angel from his position. When he took the time to look at her through squinted eyes he could make out a fair woman. Thank god I don't get seizures. He thought looking at the light she had shining around her.

The orbs appearing made him fall back. His instinct made him want to scatter. He's seen this before in games bosses when they summon multiple orbs to kill everyone with. Dark Souls truly brought down his level of hope in video games. Never would he try run in the wheel of some sick game. Yet here he was with virtual monsters in a virtual world. Though he didn't know this. So when the light came his way he flinched. Wait did she say we are the only ones?

He expected to be hurt, or at least protected by his Digimon. But instead he felt something clasp on his wrist. He opened his eyes slowly and saw the device he had. This was the first time he felt somewhat good. Its style was unique to anything sold on the market. But similar enough. But if I can't take it off it's clearly a bomb. He thought with his lips curling with fear. Ludomon simply looked at his partners reaction and chuckled. "Humans are hilarious!"

"Find HER crests huh?" He thought about this. He was being sent on a mission with a party like any old rpg. He couldn't help but feel this moment was a bit showy. For an angel to come and demand things from them was curious. He couldn't shake his doubt of this being some kind of purgatory, the angel confirming this being some kind of major religious event going down. He's seen a movie about something like this. Where the randomly chosen people had already died unexpectedly and were reborn with one last shot at life to fight to the death against monsters. He gripped his chest, mortified. Did that asshole shoot me? Did my boss not really buy bulletproof glass!? THAT CHEAP BASTARD!

Suddenly she began speaking to him. He looked up and saw the light she indicated which turned into a recognizable form. A glowing yellow star with a trail, much like a comet. Though a bit childish looking in his opinion. He preferred something that could be on a metal cover. He noticed the light form a ring around everyone. He looked at the light show in mere awe. "My hope huh? The hell does that mean?"