Welcome to Gaia! ::

As you approach the door, you notice that the white door has been lightly washed in a pattern of ocean waves and underwater scenery. There is a silver plate on the door in a neat, roman font, clearly stating the resident's name: Rivencaira Capella'acqu. Near the rim of the plate, on the upper right corner was a small crystal, glistening like a diamond in the white lighting of the hallway. The handle is silver, just like the name plate, and depicts a leaping dolphin riding the seafoam from which Aphrodite rose and was born.

Upon entering the bedroom, you find that the carpet is dark blue, almost as black as the walls and the ceilings. Crystal faced rhinestones were attached to the five faces to form a starscape. The bases of the eastern and western walls are tinted with violet and red, the sun rise and set. A single round lamp in the center was the bright moon, yet it wasn't what illuminated the room at all. Snap your fingers, and the entire room will be washed in the light of day.

In the corner is a blue sleeping bag and a round, black alarm clock. Next to it was a large glass door that slid to reveal a balcony overlooking the ocean. In the other corner by the balcony was a rack with a hanger. There was an elaborate robe of blues, black, white and violets. Silver and crystals studded the outfit. Silver rope girdles hung from it in elegance. Beside the robes leant a silver staff with a standard of moon and aquamarine orb. Its light was dimmed, the intricate corals and seawave pattern wrapped around its base, diffussing as it parted it. A ceremonial necklace hung from the rack as well, hidden slightly by the folds in the robes.

In the wall beside the robes was the door the the bathroom, similar to that of the enterance. To its left was the closet, painted in the same fasion. A dresser stood to the opposite wall, simple and white, with button mushroom knob s and a square mirror above. All that stood upon it was a basic lamp and a few books. The last remaining wall held a matching desk. It was empty save for a laptop connected to an outlet. To its right was a fishtank, void of fish, but full of water and a model of Atlantis. At the very center of the room was a 1x1m coffee table on a rug. It stood about one foot high and was white like the other furniture. The surface was bare, but a small mirror was embedded within it. There was a crystal on its corner, just like the one in the doorplate, serving like a camera to the outside... sorta...

The kitchen is plain with a fridge, a range, an oven and a sink. It's actually quite small and half the cupboards serve as the pantry. The living room is plain as well. There isn't even a TV... but the unique thing about it was the dusty old DDR system in the corner. Other than that, there's a set of cushy black sofas and a round, glass coffee table. Besides that and the built-in shelves on every wall and a fireplace in the corner, there's no other furniture. The walls of this room are covered in books.

Kira nodded in thanks and took the cup up, sipping it. "Thanks... Now Rivera... In the time we had spent together in Ria high... There was a man named Kleptos who was after you... He wanted to hire you but when you refused he started sending out assassins to try and kill you..." He started, getting straight to the point. His wings were wrapped around him casually as he explained.

"Well... You've got a point... I don't know what the hell is going on really... You have a very confusing past... Are you aware of your Atlantean heritage?" Kira asked curiously. "As well as you Draconian heritage?" He continued. "Well at any rate... He probably would want you dead and to stay dead..." He told her simply, taking one of the cookies and biting through it quietly, chewing slowly while in thought.

Kira watched the exchange between the two with extreme curiousity. "Alright... Explain what just happened please? After you're ready to though... What is a Draclite? And Rivera... Do you.... Finally remember?" He asked hopefully. His head was swimming in thoughts of happiness, sadness, and too many things to even understand. His heart was pounding with anticipation, while his white wings twitched every so often. He was extremely nervous.

"Umm... You don't really look like a guardian..." Kira said quietly, picking up the tip of her tail in his forefinger and thumb. He wanted to see if he could lift her up by her tail completely, but decided against it. "You seem too young and small..." He whispered. He then looked to Rivera quietly. "I was really that high in your priorities? I'm... " He found his cheeks flushed again. "I guess I'm honored..." He muttered quietly.

Kira just sat and watched the little Draclite have her temper tantrum and smiled. "Obviously you have eternal immaturity as well..." He said with a sly grin. "Besides... You wouldn't destroy the place that the one your guarding is taking residence at... Would you? Besides... You just look too much like you should be her daughter or little sister..." He said simply. "But yeah... You keep forgetting to warn her of things and I might give you a scolding..." He teased simply, then walked over and sat on Rivera's bed side. He was done teasing and taunting, now he wanted to make sure Rivera was alright.

Kira sighed, patting the little Draclite's head. "Calm down... I'm not going to be mean... You should just try and remember these things..." He said quietly. He then took his hand away from Vesper's head and placed it over Rivera's, hoping everything would be alright. "Y'know... Rivera may have her problems but I still love her... Even if her past is confusing as finding hell frozen over... This girl still has my heart... And always will..." He said softly. He knew the whole scene probably looked like a cheesy soap opera, but he didn't care. What he said was true.

Kira's first reaction to this shocking bit of info was to gasp, his pupils widening to the size of quarters. Then he sighed quietly and mumbled. "Well... If her feelings for me don't return I think I'm better off dead anyways... She was my only reason to live..." He said simply. It was funny how he had started more as a hellspawn from someone's dark side, then developed into a romantic. "So... Twenty-five days or I die? I guess I better find some way to win her back..." He said quietly and started thinking.