Daemon tilted his head as he watched the wierd man as he leaped up to the roof. At this moment he forgot that the girl was even there. "You.....are a creepy little man....." Daemon grinned at his comment as the man got closer to him. If he was around when Daemon was a kid than he was....terribly old. The look in his eye screamed insanity. "You used to watch em sleep hey.....sounds like a dirty little pervert to me...." Daemon grinned and didnt bother to move as the man drew even closer. When he started to get to close Daemons eyes shifted pitch black and the shadows on the roof began to shake and shiver. "Thats far enough stranger....what do you want..." Daemons hands loosened up and the shadows swirled on the ground until they were all underneath himself and the man, even the girls shadow had moved.
The warm air hitting her neck was hardly unnoticed by the blonde, his voice as smooth as honey and sent a shiver down her spine. "Well, then I must make sure you show me." Her highness looked behind the king and at his guards before pointing to her own.
"You there, when we get to the fountain escort my guards to their sleeping quarters. Men, you have the night off." Her eyes narrowed, easily telling them to not follow her or suffer the consequences. She wouldn't have them blathering on about what she should and shouldn't be doing in the presence of the other nation's king.She laid her hand upon his, linking their fingers as she leaned back against him comfortably. Finding the rhythmic movement of the horse surprisingly calming.
Katra stopped her sonic rotation. "Flashy?" She asked. "I'm the least bit of flashy. I'm my own person unlike those tramps at school" "katra!" Jewels snapped. "What?!"katra snapped back. "They are! I am the way I am because of this stupid city. Everyone is flashy and intelligent and beautiful and this and that and the thrid! I don't care if I'm not your freaking apprentince" she said to the leader. "I really don't. But if you want a dent. You got one." This time katra manifested jer phantom arrow and bow and without hestitation shot the blue thing to his leg. Her arrows and bow worked like her blades. They were electric blue and went through solid objects. This one would go through his leg and he should feel a burn senstation and depending on how he was with pain it would hurt like hell. "Take me to my father" katra said to jewels who shook her head. "I said take me to my father!"
"Have you have had your medicine katra?" Jewels asked softly. Katra grinned and put her phantom bow and arrows away. "What do you think ?" She taunted the put her hands on her hips and looked away. "I don't care what father says. I won't continue taking a medicine that robs me of my heritage. I will not be ashamed of my mother and neither should he" jewels sighed and the girl and faced their leader. "Forgive her" she asked softly "and take her under wing please. Can't you see how much she needs it? Archeon would be eternity grateful and so would I. She's not really flashy or anything. She bright and talented and maybe impulsive. But archeon would seriously appreciate it if you teach her and make her like the other children of Elon. And not...well disconnected..."
Oh Crappity Crap:: I'm gonna send talim to the water place to interact with the one person there. Uh where are you other dark creatures so fae can interact with them too?
Grex watched as the arrow entered his leg, hissing slightly before moving closer to the girl, ignoring Jewels pleas of him forgiving her "You are annoying, impulsive, loud, and above all decisive...You don't take criticism well, and you look out for those who are close to you...You are everything I hate about myself...You're perfect." He explained, grabbing her by the hand, wrapping it around the arrow in his leg and forcing her to pull it out, moments later the metal began to regenerate, a slight steam coming off of it whilst it filled the hole, she'd done some tissue damage, so for now the metal would have to suffice until his body had regenerated. "You will start tommorow, you may either live in the lab with me or at your own domicile, either way, don't touch my bed...It's mine." He ordered, walking away towards his chair and slouching in it as he looked at her from across the room, waiting to see her response eagerly, he wasn't pleased that he'd found someone to become his shadow, but for the moment, with the way things were going, who knew, he may need a successor at any pace...
He soon turned his gaze to Zave "Craftsman, leave, go seek your family, they will have been informed of the situation, they know you were unaware of your works true intent, now get out of my sight before I change my mind.." He exclaimed, watching him carefully.
Katra was surprised at this but jewels was beyond pleased. "Thank you savant!" She cried while katra sputtered incoherent words. "She is to stay here with you, sir." "The hell I am!" Katra cried. "I am not one for!" She screamed and fell to the flor as jewels through her string like lightening at her. The thing wrapped itself about her and sent bolts of lightening to her. Katra gasped and jewels went to her and quickly shoved something in her mouth. Katra gulped it gratefully but angrily. "I'm sorry katra" jewels whispered to her and katra knew that as usual she meant it. "Sir" jewels said, "this is katra's medicine created by her father. You have have seen the ads lately? The medicine that reverses the notion of wrongdoing so Elon does not end up like Uvini? Well sir...this is what katra must take-" "agaisnt my will!" Katra cried. Jewels nodded. "Unfortuneately yes. She is to take one everyday and if she refuses shock her mercilessly. Its the part of my job I hate. The shock will harm her but one of the sideeffects of the medicine is to heal that shock so she takes. Okay good bye!" Then with a crack of lightening jewels was goone. Katra stood up heatedly and wiped her face then looked at him. "I don't wanna be your apprentice" she said "but I wil if you can help me. Get me to uvini so I can learn about my mother"
Grex held the box of medicine awkwardly, simply letting them drop onto his table, ignoring her for a moment "It's not about wanting to be my apprentice or not, it's about doing what you want and being given the resources to do so. I can take you to Uvini, but not yet, there is a lot of unrest and i'd rather not get into another fight, especially since i've got to encase my leg in message thanks to your little arrow, probably deserved it." He mumbled to her quietly, before turning his attention back to her. Then to the box of medicine on the table "That medicine...What did she mean by...Wrongdoing?...If it's all the same I won't make you take it unless you turn into some ungodly b****** child." He added, staring at the box for a moment before walking over, picking it up and shoving it in a nearby drawer, snapping it shut quickly. "Medicine is icky..." He uttered, turning attention back to the girl...Just...Watching.
"The Moon is the Lady I follow, Got a problem with it??"
Jinx continued to fly about, not far from Daemon she fake pouted at him a bit when he wouldn't tell her anything interesting but then again that really only meant he wasn't a fool. She smirked and then began hovering when the stranger appeared, there seemed to be something familiar about him, but Jinx just couldn't put her finger on it, maybe it was something her mother had told her a hundred years ago or so. Jinx tilted her head, watching and listening. Then she raised her eyebrow as Daemon collecting as many shadows as he could near by including hers. Jinx continued to watch, but she was ready in case she needed to summon night fire to her hand. Humm unless this was just part of the natural order?? Or perhaps this was not a threat at all, Jinx waited to find out what the cards were on the table.
"Then I have a pair of daggers I'd like you to meet!!"
Zave nodded with a smirk, waving to him as he walked out. "Have fun with the girl, Savant." He chuckled to himself and walked down the hall, maybe he could find some spare parts out of something or other in this endless lab. Perhaps something entertaining to use for a while, or always make a break for it.
Kylie continued her work, at her home in the forest, not thinking to much about the outside worlds, except who had orders she needed to fill, and what she could get from other kingdoms in order to make her potions more powerful. With that she stopped to think on who she could call to ask on ingredients from other kingdoms. She hummed a bit to herself as she tired to think, then she snapped her fingers. Who was one of the smartest people she had ever heard of, then again one of the busiest.. "Humm I wonder if I could get him on the com phone..??" Kylie said to herself thinking out loud.
((Dose everyone have the link to the OOC Thread I made??))
Salina was fiddling with her bracelet, while she was trying to think on how to deal with the issues in her kingdom. Strange creatures, damage to the tunnels, she really needed to speak with Savant again on the matter of the shipment and the teleporter. She wrote down some notes on what she thought could be used to reinforce the tunnels. Then before she knew what had happened, she was no longer in her office. Salina found herself in Elon, but with no idea where in the city she was or how to get back home. She was dressed in a short blue kimono that had little blue flowers on it. Her slippers were blue as well and a Chinese in style. Salina took a deep breath knowing it would do no good to panic. She looked about the city street, it appeared that her talk with Savant would come sooner than she thought, now if only she could find him.
Katra turned to look at Savant. "My father fell in love with my mother," Katra said, taking a random seat on the floor. She pushed her knees to her face and rested her chin on them. "my mother was a woman, beautiful and smart, but cursed with being born of darkness and of Uvini. But my father loved her so much. A little while after having me, my mother fell sick. According to reports--and my father--she went beserk and killed many people before my father had to put her down. I was only a few months old. My father was already making the medicine in your draw. It was to switch off that notion in people's head to want to do evil...like killing and stealing. I've seen the sales records and apparently its popular. My father forces me to take it...just in case my half-Uvinian comes out." Katra smiled. "I'm not a badass," she said to him, "I just don't act like other girls. I'm focused and reserved...says my father. He wants me to be freer and less confined, but he doesn't know that he's the one who confines me. He does it out of love; I love him though, so I tolerate it." Katra said, and lowered her eyes, "I don't want to take it because it hides whatever part of my mother I have...you know besides my hair and my face. What exactly am I supposed to do for you?"
Talim had made her way to the ground and quickly made her way to the "Transit". This was a train/bus/plane that took citizens from one area in Asriel to another. Talim paid the token for the ride and sat down as the plane took her to Elon. About two hours later, she was waving the bus driver off and was making her way to Elon's leader, Savant Grex; she was curious to know why the wind was pulling her towards him. Clearly, something was wrong with him, and while being a citizen of Altamira, Talim had no business seeing what his issue was. But Talim was a priestess of the wind and wherever the wind pulled her, Talim had no right to disobey. But as usual with her rare trips to Elon, Talim found herself engrossed with her surroundings. It was a beautiful and fasinating scare to be in such a city of lights. Completely different from her breezy, field-like land of Altamira.
Talim was looking up so much that she hadn't noticed the people around her looking at her. They were mostly dressed in sparkling clothes, whereas she was dressed in loose clothing that shown off most of her skin. Talim walked right into someone, but being the small girl she was, Talim fell right onto her bottom. "Ow," she muttered softly, getting onto her knees, rubbing her butt. "Forgive me," she was quick to say to the girl in front of her. This girl was in a short blue kimono with blue flowers on it. Someone clearly not from here. "Oh, um, hello," Talim said to the girl.
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Fae was walking, thinking about Hatchi, the guy she usually did dirty work for quick cash when she heard loud voices coming from a nearby roof. As uninterested as she was, Fae couldn't help but see what that was about. Fae found herself running then jumped from a nearly car top to a flag post, which didn't, if ever, had a flag on it. She spun on the post once then twice, gain speed until she let go and soared through the air. Three seconds later, Fae landed on the rooftop opposite to the group of people she had heard talking. One was female, the other two were males. All she did was stare at them, with her lifeless blue eyes. Her black cape flared revealing, without Fae's acknowlegement, her scar that said "BRS", meaning the nickname she was known for, Black Rock Shooter. Everyone knew who she was and while Fae didn't know these people, surely they heard of her. When Fae appeared, and didn't speak, she was waiting for you to do so. Fae judged people's importance and strengths through their speach and never spoke first. So the tall, pale girl simply stood stair over at the group of people talking on the roof.
☠ The thing with me is, I'll literally melt your ⒽⒺⒶⓇⓉ ☠
Markus allowed the Queen to sink back against him, her soft flesh fitting up against his barrel chest as though the pair had been forged to lock together, whilst she delivered demands to his troops in regards to how they act upon arrival. The men nodded, unsure of what to do, this woman was not their leader but the Queen of a rival land. Markus only smiled and laughed. “You heard her. Show the ladies troops to the south tower when we reach the palace.”
Ordinarily he would have taken great offence at her presumption that she could order his men about and feel required to make an example of Paradigm, but instead of fury, the way in which she carried herself and the confidence that she commanded left him overcome with lust for the woman, something which was obviously enhanced by the motion of the stallion which forced the pair to buck and rub against one another. With her fingers atop his hand, the King began to gently squeeze at her thigh and slowly explore her flesh, while his lips pressed closer to her ear so that he might whisper sweet words for her alone to comprehend.
“Never have I met a woman to whom command came so natural. You are a magnificent creature. A true goddess among men.” He whispered seductively, his hand now pushing up dangerously close to her groin. With his mane of hair hiding the action for the woman's guards, Markus planted a soft kiss upon her neck while his right hand flowed up, over and past her stomach to cup below her breast.
Soon enough the fields began to grow sparse, giving way to dirt and rock, then plains of dead scrub, until finally the horizon consisted of nought but sand and sunlight.
Grex mumbled something to himself as he got up and over to Katra, watching her carefully again "I don't need a monologue to take you somewhere you know...Right?" He replied, grinning slightly. lifting up the panel she was sitting on and bringing her to his height. She would still be seated, but eye level. "I'm not going to make you do anything, this place is a bit like my playground, you can play with the toys, play with others, and further your knowledge in ways that outside this place are not possible. If your work intrigues me, I'll support you, if not, i'll just watch." He explained, setting her back down slowly before wandering off to his chair again, this time, planning to not get out of it.