Hyperborea | The Island of Golden Sun (OPEN)

[stillnohero]

Hremained unmoved, and silent. His eyes unblinking as he stare at his boy's face. Suddenly, he felt one of those body pulses like before. Like a heart beat happening throughout his antire body at once. Immediately the child's eyes opened and blankly looked back into his father's eyes. The white's of his eyes were a deep blood red, the purple stripes painted on his cheek bones complimenting his demonic heritage. The child was breathing now, and it had one hell of an odd heart beat. But he was alive despite his awkward silence. Finally Hartia turned him up right before cradling the boy, where finally he started to cry. Arms and legs fighting his hold on the boy for one reason or another. Without further delay, Hartia would deliver the boy to his mother, his mind racing as he had no clue what to name him.

"Tsathogguah would be proud."

He uttered to himself in approval. This boy he would not fail. He would be a man of greatness. One day.

[Ref. for the child. He isn't quite this big just yet, but will be soon enough.]

[BrokenDollEyes]

Ania held the child this time like any new mother she cried in joy. Rocking the babe slightly trying to comfort him as much as possible. Blue eyes shined brighter then before, lips tugged into a wonderful smile. There was something magical about the whole thing. A name they never thought of a name
for the child.

What to name him, what ever it was had to be strong. This child would be stronger; stronger then herself ans his father.

" A name, something grand....mmmm my child"

She spoke softly while glancing up to his father. "Come, names are important. What about Dante"

The name rolled forth while her mind thought of the divine comedy and his travels through hell

[stillnohero]

Hartia didn't like common names such as Dante. Though after all the choices he had already made, not to mention not having an ideal name already. He was easy to oblige her. Though soon enough he would have a middle name for the boy. And for purposes of possibly taking back the kingdom of Attle one day, his last name would be hyphenated, Corva-Pendragon. Dante. Perhaps the name was a nice one after all.

"Dante Corva-Pendragon. Perhaps I will eventually come up with a suitable middle name for young Dante."

He observed Ania in quite a happy state. The boy was healthy, and she was alive. All worked out fine. Despite how happy he was over doing a good job and having a son, he was still upset about Luna. She wouldn't have his kids, and she just up and left on bad terms. Perhaps it was poor judgement to seek her out. Perhaps she just needed some time. But even in time, how would he cope with having a lover that refused to bare his children. Surely he would have to speak with Tsathogguah on this matter.

[BrokenDollEyes]

A small snort sounded with in the nose, she hated the fact that he wished to have her last name. Even though she knew the intentions, the boy would one day challenge his uncle for the crown. If Bane hadn't destroyed the land with his tyranny. Shifting to her side cuddling the child close her eyes grew heavy. It was bonding time with the child and under normal circumstances the father would join them. But Ania knew deep down he had a battle within. She had opened up her mouth and ran Luna off, sure she took the fault for it. But know it was his decision if he wanted to run after her it not.

Eyes fluttered close as hair stuck to her brow, aftr the short nap. And I do mean short nap the fae would shower and wash the babe before dressing them. It was amazing at how grown he already looked. Even for being only a couple of hours old, he would be on his own sooner then she wished.

"Since I am no longer accepted with in my family I have dropped my last name."

Speaking more of an after thought then anything else. Sleep soon claimed the joyful mother and son.

[stillnohero]

Though his face didn't show it, he watched the two of them fall asleep in great joy. His boy had made it, and he got to keep his mother. Thankfully, he was born to such a free spirited and dedicated woman, otherwise he would have been lacked one parent in the set of two mentioned to be provided. Like Hartia. His mother died in labor, which resulted in a life without her. A life he wouldn't even want to be similar to his new born son. He wouldn't ruin this child like he did his first. That much was sure.

"Pendragon it is."

He spoke to the sleeping pair before turning about face and heading out and gently shutting the door behind him. Silently he made his way to his room. Now was a good time to take a nap before he was overwhelmed with responsibilities. After all, he was woke up out of his slumber. It wouldn't be easy falling asleep, but he had to try.

[BrokenDollEyes]

The slumber was wonderful but unfortunately it disnt last long enough for the new mother. No she was awoken by the feeling of being watched. At first she had assumed it was Hartia and pushed the impulse to wake away. Yet there was something else about the stare, like it bore into her soul. Blue orbs fluttered open. Her son stared at her with curiosity. Those demonic orbs never blinked nor wavered from her face. Hell for a moment she nearly jumped out of her skin.

"You are going to be a hellion aren't you"

Speaking softly to Dante, the smile that curves his lips made her laugh. Slowly unfurling herself the fae stood up from the bed. In turn scooped up her child while heading to bath. Considering his naked form it wasn't going to be that much of a hassle. Slipping into the bathing chambers she started the tub. Filling it up with warm water, setting the child down for a moment to strip out of the ruined dress she bent down and picked his form up. One leg over then the other, soon the water covered her waist as she sat. Foot oh so long turned the water off.

Here she was holding her child in the tub and watching as he splashed around laughing. Slender digits set about washing the boys black hair and body. Thankfully the soaps she used were crafted for sensitive skin. Made from herbs and wax she herself took the time to press. The sweet scent of lavender and something stronger. Humming gently she enjoyed the little bonding time.

[Tres Ecstuffuan]

OOC:

Hyborea!

For a second I thought this was the Conan the Barbarian Hyborea and I got really excited.

I still might come play Conan here anyway.

[stillnohero]

Once he woke up, The Cambion was shocked to here everything still so quiet, and just about nothing changed. He sighed into a yawn as he stretched, various bones audibly cracking before he stood. His naked form carried itself from his bed and grabbed his robe. Shrouding himself, he made his way out of his room and down to the bathing chambers. To his surprise, though he could feel their energies before physically seeing them, Ania and Dante were bathing. Impeccable timing. Shedding his robe, he joined them in the fresh warm water, a soft smile upon his face, and a sigh dragging out as he settled comfortably into the huge tub.

"Good morning."

He mentioned sarcastically. No clocks around made it hard to tell time, the sun in the sky always settled into the center of the sky. Though it was customary to mention good morning when one woke up. Not to mention it was easier as a conversation starter. To most, this act would be bizarre and strange. But Hartia felt this was normal. Both mother and father in a tub with their child.

[stillnohero]

After his short bath, Hartia would get freshly dressed and carefully apply feminine products to his skin and hair. He had found that unscented items worked best to keep the look he sought, without the hassle of as many people assuming he was a woman. With a light sigh, he placed his wide brim hat upon his head, and he was off. He needed to get going on some mini break away from here to clear his head. A stiff drink and some company would do the trick. Perhaps when he returned, it would be all butterflies and rainbows. Though sadly he knew the risk he ran in simply living life. s**t happens.

[OutlawD One]

Anyone walking the eastern glistening beach of the island of Hyperborea would find Orphen Pendragon, Sorcerer Extrodinaire laying in it's sand. Only time, fish, and the sand itself could tell how long he had been layed out in his location. A sleeveless T-shirt exposed toned brown arms. As high tide rushed in the clear water would enter his nose causing him to raise abruptly, swinging out his right arm, creating a countering force of water to rush towards the sea.

Dispite his dishoveled and violent awakening Orphen remained seating, breathing heavily as he watched his surroundings.

Where the ******** am I.....

[stillnohero]

A brilliant flash of light coexisted with another a grand distance from The Island of Golden Sun. Three beings appeared suddenly on the bridge that connected the mainlands and the unsettled land to the Pendragon manor. Before they could even see, the sounds of rushing water dropping down a waterfall would be heard. Birds chirped and all. Then the white flash revealed the sunny paradise. Luckily it wasn't too terribly hot. Like Lillith assumed, it was akin to a paradise.

Suddenly, just after appearing, Hartia felt a vibration upon his chest. His pendant. It glowed and vibrated in a special manner that meant only one thing to him. His brother....was home!? Staring forward towards the fresh water beach, he smiled a grand sadistic smile that nearly none had ever seen. A tear rolled down the side of his face. Ironically, he had just mentioned his missing brother to Lillith last night. And like magic, here he was. This was wonderful. The timing impeccable.

"Ladies, the door to my manor is open. Do not feel alarmed, though you must go in without me. The dearest person in my entire life has just appeared after hundreds of years lost. Just remember, if you see a woman, her name is Ania."

He had only been gone from here completely a couple days. Though telling time on this island was so hard it wasn't even funny. In fact....good luck trying. Though he felt rude for leaving his guests, he had to do this. He had to be sure it was no trick or trap of some sort. He had to make sure his brother was himself. Teleporting yet again, he would appear just behind his brother by about five feet. Silently he stood there, his hand working on rolling up the sleeves of his white button up. Just after he wiped the tears from his face as he started laughing.

"I almost accepted the thought that you were dead you know. How long has it been, 3....400 years?"

First thing his brother would notice is his change in appearance. He was himself again. The demon Shin'Su was no longer a threat or issue of any sort.

Alabaster Phoenix

Lillith Lii

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[Lillith Lii]

Lillith didn't seem to have time to think. She did as she was told and she breathed as calmly as she possibly could. She reveled in the feeling of his arm tight around her waist, she had given Yuni a quick smile before the flash. She had wrapped one arm around the back of Hartia's waist and the hand of the opposite arm hand reach up to cling to the shirt just over his chest. Her eyes shut tightly.

When they had arrived, she lifted the lids over her grey eyes again. She only nodded to Hartia as he instructed the two of them to go inside. Lillith took the kitten from his arm and held her close to her body. "Come on.." She whispered, holding the kitten lightly, she could wriggle herself away if she so pleased to walk on her own. She was so nervous, walking into his home without him. Walking up the stairs and to the entrance, she hesitated for a few moments, turning to look back, a couple times, to where Hartia stood before he had vanished again. She had to work up the courage to continue on without him and yet not feel like an intruder. She pushed the front entrance open and stepped inside, walking, hips like a pendulum and heels clicking on the floor, into the foyer. Her eyes widened with wonderment at the size of the place. "Well, Yuni.. what do you think..?" She questioned in a whisper..

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Hartia Raye Pendragon

[_xX Faceless Enemy Xx_]

(( -declares raging hatred for the iPad- ))

The kitten was very much used to the more magical methods of transportation, though she was more familiar to her own portal system with her betwixt realm's routes. So her claws dug into the man's shirt when she did clamber up onto his shoulder, purring with excitement. It wasn't as bad as she thought it'd be. There was just a vague feeling of feathers tickling her full belly.

But hot damn was this place beautiful.

Bright icy eyes openly gawked at both ends of the bridge they were on, hardly noticing when she was switched to Lillith's hold. When she did realize the trade, Yuni carefully climbed up to perch herself on the demoness' shoulder for a better view. The building was elegant, finely designed, and the inside looked pretty damn sweet. Might even put Queen Stormy's place to shame.

With the same sense of wonderment, Yuni replied with a quiet mew. This place was perfect for her exploration urges. There was the stairs with the doors on either side. The feline poked her nose at the corner of Lillith's jaw, then looked at the doors. Her curiosity wondered where they went.

[Lillith Lii]

"Well.." Lillith began as she peered at either set of doors. "Which do we chose? Doors or stairs?" She asked the kitten. She let her eyes wander over the details of the foyer alone and she couldn't help but feel entirely out of her element in this place. Her slender arms crossed over her chest as she set one foot in front of the other. She seemed to be drawn to the doors on her right. S

he raised her eyes to try to see the kitten as she walked, almost questioning if her choice was alright. She pushed the doors open to find a grand ballroom and Lillith's eyes widened even more. She drew in a sharp breath, astonished at it's beauty. She walked out onto the floor, heels clicked away madly all the while. She smiled to herself. Ah, to dance in here would really be something.. She spun in a quick circle, arms out at her sides, and giggled softly. She could really get used to a place like this. She couldn't wait to explore the rest of Hyperborea. She hoped Yuni would enjoy it here at well.

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[_xX Faceless Enemy Xx_]

Ah ha! So it was a ballroom! Yuni had a suspicion that these doors would open to one.

As Lillith spun in her fun circle, the kitten erupted in a tiny black fireball. She wouldn't feel any heat on her, however, but she would feel a ghostly tickling sensation on her skin as this fireball zipped down to the floor. The fiery orb expanded, twisted, then dissipated to leave the rambunctious petite teen in its wake. Yuni was in mid-flail with her appearance, all grins and tail wags. She was still wearing her roughed up outfit of camouflage shorts, black tank top with a dark green vest, and black combat boots.

"Duuuuuuuuuuuude! This place gon' be fun!" The Nekojin exclaimed, hopping up and down a few times before looking at the demoness. That little trick didn't startle her, did it?