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Chronicles of a Lost War

Sylphie simply shrugged, cocking her head to one side. Amdel's situation was a hilarious one, but at the same time lingering here was the last thing that she wanted to do. The black-haired girl allowed her sword to dissipate, dispelling it, the shape of the weapon fading into golden motes of light and drifted into the air before vanishing entirely. It was a bit of a shame the old sage hadn't had a more amusing reaction to her situation, but oh well. There would be plenty of other things to focus on after she left this place.

"I suppose I should wait to 'loosen up' until we're out of here," she commented. Really, Sylphie hoped there were some bandits nearby, the really nasty kind... that would be a good warmup, wouldn't it? "I can't imagine the rest of you are eager to remain in this place much longer, after all."

Sylphie approached the doorway, pausing only a moment. Part of her almost wanted to linger a little longer, for the opportunity to tease the sage a little more, to see if she could garner a more amusing reaction. But she also wanted to see what was in store for them outside...

@Rune_Alchemist@Raineh Daze@Lugubrious@Crimson Paladin@PKMNB0Y

Chronicles of a Lost War

Oh? The huge half-elf had been next to awaken? And then...

The magus. The one who felt wrong. Not evil, no. It wasn't malevolence that Sylphie sensed from her, or else she would have struck her down where she stood without the slightest hesitation. But there was something inhuman, something strange. Something distinctly other, that the small girl's nature as a demigod allowed her to perceive. It was not something she would attack, no. But it was something she would be aware of.

Her words, however...

Smirking, the black-haired girl placed one hand to her cheek.

"Oh, you'd like to loosen up?" she asked, letting out a light chuckle as she did, "Fine then. I'm already trembling with anticipation~"

There was a low humming sound as she stretched out one arm, then a flash of golden light. A circle of magical energy spread from her palm, and began to move away. In its wake, it left... first the hilt, then the thick, heavy blade. Sylphie's arm jostled slightly from the sudden weight in her grip.

The Left Seat, Pillar of the East, licked her lips. Getting to fight, even non-lethally, it would still be victory for her. But what she really wanted was to hunt down the first evil presence she could find after leaving the chamber.

Oh, that... wait. Who was the child, suddenly protesting? Calling her young lady? Was she-

...

The chamber she had come out of... that was...!

Sylphie's smirk spread into a grin. The tip of her blade hit the floor with a dull, metallic thunk and a shower of sparks as she bent forward, clutching at her belly. Oh that was too good, that was hilarious! That was far too hilarious! Soon enough, she was laughing hysterically, raising her free hand to point at the other little girl.

It was a few moments before Sylphie could calm herself, wiping a tear from her eye.

"Young lady? Are you sure you should be calling anyone that?" she asked, teasingly, "Oh Great Sage Amdel?"

@Rune_Alchemist@Raineh Daze@Lugubrious@Crimson Paladin@PKMNB0Y

Chronicles of a Lost War

The next response was not a vocal one.

There was a dull thud. And then, another. And then one more.

She was feeling impatient. She'd already been contained here all this time, so by this point... it felt like she'd taken a nap. But she knew it had been far longer than that. She didn't want to be there any longer.

With a final thud, the lid of the coffin hissed open.

Slowly, she sat up. one hand rose, flicking her black hair out of her eyes, before they opened. One, deep crimson red, and the other gleaming gold, almost seeming to glow. She appeared to be a child, but everyone here would know that wasn't the case.

For this was Death Angel Sylphie, Left Seat of the Goddess of Righteous Victory and the Slaughter of the Wicked.

Casting her eyes around the room, she noticed that it seemed only one of the other coffins had opened, only the beastman Cauna seeming to have awakened already. With a smirk, Sylphie gave a mock yawn as she rose to her feet.

"My my," she began, "Am I one of the first to awaken? I certainly hope that the others aren't trying to sleep in~"

Her tone was light and playful, as she stepped from the coffin and stretched. The dress she wore was in no worse condition then it had been when she first put it on, the frilly skirt bouncing slightly with her movements. In all honesty, the demigod didn't feel too inclined to wait until the others awakened. She wanted to be out there, to be doing exactly what her position as the Left Seat indicated.

To slay the wicked and claim victory.

But, given the way that the doors functioned, she didn't have much of a choice. At least... for a bit. Would the doors withstand a direct blow from her sword...?

Well, there was some time before she resorted to testing that out.

Sylphie stretched again. There were many, certainly, who needed to be sent for Aphei's judgement, then to the mercy of the God of the Underworld. There had to be. The longer she stayed here, the more time they had to be alive...

For now, she could entertain herself by teasing the others as they awakened, supposed the demigod. And Cauna was already awake... she flashed him a smirk.

@PKMNB0Y

Mahou Shoujo no Hex Night: A Magical Girl Battle RP

"Hmm... well, if they have some kind of base in the forest, it wouldn't just disappear, right?" Hikari commented, glancing up towards Fuyuko as she spoke. Ahead, the forest wasn't much further... there was a park, but it wasn't in this area, meaning they'd more or less be walking right into the woods. If there was some kind of mansion or whatever there, then it wouldn't be that hard to find, right? Even if it was magical, they were magical girls, so that meant they had an edge on this kind of thing. At least that's what the short brunette assumed, it made enough sense to her.

"So, it has to be in there somewhere... it's just a matter of tracking it down," declared Hikari, nodding confidently to herself. This was the kind of thing magical girls were supposed to do! So there was no reason to be doubtful, right? This bunny mask creep, archetype or human, was going to go down tonight!

Almost as soon as Fuyuko pocketed her phone, it buzzed with another message.

It was from Shining Fist.

"Great! I'm caught up doing something with my family right now, but I'll see if I can join you soon!"

@LuckyBlackCat

Mist City Story: An Urban Fantasy Mage RP

I think I've given this a good length of time, I'll be posting the OP this weekend.

Mahou Shoujo no Hex Night: A Magical Girl Battle RP

I'll post tomorrow!

Blades of Iron Roses: An Anime-Inspired Fantasy Knight RP

Now it was the Three Hundred Man-Slayer who was on the defensive.

Altering the course of his swing, he spun in place, sparks flying as metal struck metal. He staggered, gritting his teeth. Fanilly noticed it didn't seem as if the arm she had stabbed was working properly... it could no longer form a fist. Had she severed something inside? And yet, he was still gripping his enormous blade one-handed, the blood from the man he had killed glistening on its steel.

"Fine. I'll take all of you on!" he snarled, taking another step back as he did. His arcing slash had been designed to force back his attackers as smoothly as possible, and give him as much breathing room as he could get. Fanilly took a step forward, her breathing still somewhat ragged as she raised her blade. She had to do everything she could to ensure the Bandit King-No, that Knight's Doom Jeremiah was defeated here and now!

Suddenly, he drove his blade downwards and dragged it through the earth, kicking up a cloud of dust and debris! It was from here that he raised his blade once more, preparing to strike a heavy blow...!

As for the rest of the battle, the bandits seemed somewhat emboldened by the appearance of their leader, having failed to realize her cared absolutely nothing for them. They were beginning to rally, somewhat... but others were still attempting to flee, or throwing down their weapons and falling to their knees. At this point, the battle largely hinged on Jeremiah himself.

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Fate/Scarlet Babylon

• Name: Nakano Hisa
• Age: 17
• Appearance: "There's no question. The best magus will win, and than magus is me." A petite girl who could be mistaken for a child.
• Personality: As the child of a branch family of nobility in the Clock Tower, one supported by the main branch due to their impressive capabilities in magecraft, it is perhaps no surprise that Nakano Hisa possesses something of an ego. Indeed, Hisa has a habit of talking down to others, her utter certainty in her own superiority dripping for her words. Smug to a fault, Hisa firmly believes it is her role to uphold her family's legacy and continue their craft, something she believes she is more than capable of. While her arrogant and egotistical nature cannot be overstated, as well as the habit she has of mocking and teasing others, Hisa is not without other facets to her personality. In spite of her egotistical nature, as a magus she is highly considerate of the wellbeing of those uninvolved with the supernatural. She does not fully close her heart, as other magi frequently do. It isn't merely because of the necessity of keeping magecraft secret, but rather due to the fact that it is simply the right thing to do as far as she is concerned. Yes, Hisa's ego cannot be overstated, but at the same time she has consideration towards that which is right and just. Perhaps in her mind there is no actual reason why she must abandon her morality simply to be successful as a mage. However, her confidence is perhaps also one of her flaws, as she has a tendency to assume that she will outmatch nearly any opponent she comes across, at least insofar as humans go. Not even her ego would let her believe she could fight a Servant head-on.
• Abilities: Hisa possesses a high number of high-quality magic circuits, making her an excellent mage in terms of both the quality of her magecraft and the amount of it she is capable of performing. Indeed, she can be considered something of a prodigy, a shining beacon of the Nakano family's artifice. In terms of her magecraft, Hisa's affinity is Air. Not only does this make her best at spells utilizing air and wind specifically, but it also increases her capability relating to spells that relate to flow and motion. Spells that accelerate reaction times or cause objects to move faster or slower, as well as spells that directly manipulate the air to create blades of wind or remove it from a location, all fall under her area of expertise.
• History: Hisa is the heir to the Nakano family, a branch of a the prestigous Velverie family of the Clock Tower through her grandfather. Initially dismissed by their main family, the magecraft prowess exhibited by the Nakano bloodline swiftly drew their attention and support. On this matter, Hisa is no exception. A prodigy even by the high standards of the Nakano family, her childhood was one spent preparing her for such a position. It was when the Holy Grail War first became general knowledge that the Velvarie family pressed the Nakano family to participate, and they put forth Hisa as the one to enter the Holy Grail War. The Velvarie even provided her with a shard of the Round Table to use a catalyst...
• Other: N/A

Fate/Eternum

In all honestly if I wasn't already handling so much in this RP I'd actually have considered Helena, I do like her quite a bit after using her a lot on NA FGO.

Blades of Iron Roses: An Anime-Inspired Fantasy Knight RP

I've been caught up in something all day, I'll update tomorrow. ^^;