[Closed] || A Fond Farewell :: Page 1026!

[Ravina Loki]

Pain's all gone, Jundear. :'3 <3

No swelling either, so I feel like a lucky girl. :B

[Kazu-chan]

Hello~

[Shiningamisgirl]

Oooh, egg yolks! That makes sense, plus the twinniness. They're beautiful either way, adore them!

[Kazu-chan]

How is everyone? ♥

[Ravina Loki]

Hello AR <33

[Z o m b i k ii]

Hello everyone! 8D

[Kazu-chan]

[curls up in the thread] ♥

[Finietis]

First off, here's some fixes for Nyx and stormflower:


[Vanille`s Lantern] x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x[Teri`s Lantern]

It make take ten thousand years until tomorrow to see
the changes, but Teri's Lantern picture should be fully viewable now.
Secondly...

Happy Two Year Anniversary, Anima Regnum : Redemption! 4laugh

[Finietis]

He could feel it in the very fabric of his being.

It had started some time ago, but had been easily ignored, as one might treat a buzzing fly: certainly an annoyance but hardly a danger. Time progressed and it became more insistent, more bothersome. Still, he was able to keep any concern at an arm's length, disregarding the feeling, but then...then he had come into existence and the game changed, forcing the Elder to put another seal into a Luxia to keep them from growing. Monitoring power fluxes was important for the very well being of the Anima Regnum; for as happy-go-lucky, inquisitive and down-right mean as they could be, this existence was for them, not him. His purpose was to serve Tooaya, and in a fashion, the Luxia. The potential he had was alarming, dangerous, and though he had protested with all his little being, Malakai had given no quarter to the child. He couldn't explain then, what he was. Why he was different. All he could do was continue on the path of collecting souls and giving life to the Luxia. Their safety was his priority.

Exhaling slowly through his nose, the scaled male turned and looked at the expanse of the Anima Regnum, full to the brim with glowing orbs of souls awaiting judgement and the inky darkness of twilight that he'd come to welcome. An eyelash flickered, and the landscape before him unfolded like rolling out a carpet: lush, green grass blanketed the 'floor,' soft and supple; above, the sky stretched and endless blue, streaked with fluffy white clouds to contrast the brilliant golden sun, the warmth of which was touchable; trees grasped and yawned towards the sky, mostly sycamore and oak, carrying with them the heavy scent of foliage and sap. There was a lone tree behind the Elder, a weeping willow, and at the edge of its tangled roots, a lake, lending its muted scent to the mingled vision of summer. In the distance - blurry, as it was hardly something he wanted to detail - a city was visible, indistinct sounds reaching him occasionally on a wayward breeze. It was just like he remembered it.

With the backdrop set, he reached out to all the Luxia, his presence felt in every ounce of the Anima Regnum to make sure they all heard. They didn't have to come, but they had to understand. It was his job. Their safety was his priority. And now that safety was threatened.

None may leave, he told the Luxia, the Anima Regnum is blockaded. You may come and speak with me if you wish -- ask me anything you have on your mind but please, don't be disappointed if I can't answer all your questions.

I don't know what's going on.


~*~


[[ Welcome to Anima Regnum's first metaplot!

You are by no means expected to respond to this, either ICly or OOCly. The meta will continue even if there's no interactions -- I just want to give you all the chance to partake and help evolve the outcome. I will try to stay as on top of questions directed to Malakai as I can, but please be forewarned that I do have Finals coming up.

The metaplot is scheduled to run for the full month of September. As always, I encourage you to partake, either by interacting with Malakai or each other. I can't give any specifics, but know that I will take note of those who do participate. ;3

Also, I'll be revealing a new facet of the shop at some point this month as a thank you to our wonderful clientele and supporters. I can't say what it is yet, but those who have received Lantern Bulbs and 'points' in the past will soon be gratified with your mysterious prizes.

Thank you for a wonderful and eventful two years, everyone!]]

[thyPOPE]

D: Oh dear - I wonder what's happened to the Anima Regnum! * o*

[tepidtea]

Elliot:....... what.. is going on... *Is holding Percy in his arms and heads over to the elder Luxia* Malakai... whats happened? Why are we not permitted to leave?

[Chrystali]

Malakai: *turning to the richly colored male, he bowed his head in greetings, though his expression was as neutral as ever* I apologize for the inconvenience, but there's been a disturbance in the Anima Regnum. *pausing, his eyes flick to the lantern in Elliot's grasp, lips pursing just a little; this was all his hard work, after all, and he did not take kindly to being threatened by outside forces* I have a conjecture but I will keep it to myself until I can verify it. Suffice to say you are all in danger. *the words are said in a bland manner, as if the implication was more like talking about a heat wave than anything serious*

[Pixie Nyxie]

Noelani: /called back to the realm by Malakai and leaves her sandy Oasis to return to the floating hammock of the Anima realm/ This is not a worried concern for me. I shall stay here until said differently.

Fai'drien: What the hell does that b*****d mean I can't leave? I have things to do in the human realm. D8<

[tepidtea]

Elliot: *holds the flickering lantern and looks at the older male with a look of concern* A danger? Should we all be worried then? Is there something I could do to help? * The caribou Luxia would do whatever he could to protect hsi friends and his new little brother*

[Chrystali]

[[Nyxxxxx I think your lantern finally updated. *STARES IMPATIENTLY AT CERTS*]]

Malakai: *inclining his head in gratitude to Noelani, he then turns his patient stare to the more abrupt of the two* I understand this is an inconvenience, but I imagine a grisly death - or worse - is more important than anything in the human realm. *idly resting his fingers around his suspenders, he keeps his tone level* It isn't indefinite. We will have an answer... *amethyst eyes darken a touch* ...one way or another.