Oh Powerful Antarmur'ss! Accept me into your service!
Supplicant:Divyln Xunrae Motive: My motive? I love the seduction of the dark....The shadows to hide nefarious and sensual deeds. There is romance in the darkness, so easy to exploit, so easy to find what I need to survive...When I found out about you, my Lord... I had to see with my own eyes, if Darkness... was as beautiful and cruel as I thought it would be... For the first... I was grossly mistaken, You are far more beautiful than I could have ever imagined... And as for your cruelty, I have heard many a tale.... and I would hate to displease you and suffer through it. Harem Potential? Divlyn would be more then happy to be in his harem, though Antar would have to make it known to him that he didn't mind the fact that messing around with Div that way would actually be feeding him due to him being an incubus. RP? Of course, I love roleplaying with you <3
Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2014 9:21 am
Oh Powerful Antarmur'ss! Accept me into your service!
Supplicant:Zariara Barriurden Motive: *There came the pitter patter of little wolf paws as she'd race into the temple, her multi-hued hair flaring out behind her, then nearly covering her completely as she'd fling herself to the floor* Grandfather! Forgive me! I didn't realize I was supposed to come here, I already worship you Grandfather, I'm sorry, so, so, sorry! Harem Potential? No, but she wants Grandpa to find her a husband and tell her what to do *lol* RP? Of course razz
Oh Powerful Antarmur'ss! Accept me into your service!
Supplicant:Semira Mara Motive: Born of the Nightmares that this War has caused, she has come to Antarmur'ss for he seems to be the most troubled of the Gods. The soft clip and clop of her shadowy hooves and her eerie yet sweet sounding voice humming a soft tune of darkness under her breath. Finally whispering as she'd near the alter. "Come out, come out where ever you are..." so softly spoken it was a sigh. Harem Potential? Yes, she would be perfectly fine with that. Though since she is a demi she would want a good status within his Harem. RP? Of course!
Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2015 7:51 pm
Oh Powerful Antarmur'ss! Accept me into your service!
Supplicant:Nglas Motive: He wants others to feel a blue as he does 80% of the time. He is sad and lonely and wants others to feel the same darkness he does. Harem Potential? yes it might even give him a tiny bit of joy. RP? Love too!
Oh Powerful Antarmur'ss! Accept me into your service!
Supplicant:Tamdril Motive: Tamdril is not evil or anything like that but she is in love with the dark. There is no where she rather be than in the dark and who is better and darkness and shadow than him?....No one! Harem Potential? She loves darkness so she would not mind loving him. RP? yes all of it now!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2015 9:21 pm
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Lady Within
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It has been a long stretch of time since the beginning, and the end, of the third war. As in the past wars, a period of silence befell Antarmur'ss. Considering the length of the battle Antarmur'ss slumber was deep and his absence was felt by all who awaited his favor.
Finally from the shadows he appears. Walking with his head high despite the cost of the war. "I apologize you faithful who have called upon me. " He intones softly. Then with a small glance about he moves to speak to each supplicant.
Noirceur "My radiant daughter. I am pleased to see your presence here within my temple. I truly do need your aid in catching up with all the activities that have occurred since my slumber."
Divyln It is with amusement at Antarmur'ss reaches out to stroke Divyln's hair. His head shakes back and forth as he merely states in a amused tone. "I shall see you later my sexy little beast. We need to arrange your quarters in the harem."
Zariara No acceptance is truly needed for his grand child, but the Dark God appreciated his family members. Kneeling down he simply scoops the girl up from her face plant on the floor of his temple and holds her up onto her feet. "My dear grandchild. Your acceptance into my service is implied. You need not apologize. I am simply pleased to see you."
Semira The presence of a Demigoddess within his temple is of course attention getting. Approaching the woman Antar looks the demigoddess over. "I am pleased by your pledge to me. Though I am not surprised by your drawing here. Truly, my court is meant to be your home. Welcome Semira, I look forwards to seeing your actions on my behalf."
Nglas The Dark God looks over the blue and black toned pockettu before giving him a approving nod. "I believe you will find your place here easier then anywhere else. Welcome to my service Nglas. I expect you will find at least some degree of content here."
Tamdril The centaurss receives a moment of silence before Antarmur'ss drops to a knee where he can look at her eye to eye. "I know that within you there is a deep love that which I am. However Darkness is not always a comforting presence. Know well that there may be times when I am cruel or cold. If you can accept all of me, then I shall allow you to serve me. Just know that once you have taken this step I will never let you go." He warns the female before reaching out to lightly stroke her head. "I am as possessive as I am all encompassing."
Nglas nodded and grinned."Well then i'll see you later..I'm going to go look around."with that he disappeared into the darkness.
Tamdril grinned a tiny bit at his words."I wouldn't expected you to be so kind all the time..no one is. You just show the darkness that every being has inside them. There is darkness and shadow everywhere and i would much rather be here than anywhere else my lord. There is no other god worth my time other than yours."
Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2015 8:34 pm
"He went WHERE!?"
Antarmur'ss voice echoed through the Ebony fortress. His eldest son, Zaknryn knelt at the foot of his throne. Which was currently empty as Antarmur'ss had risen and began to pace along the raised platform it sat upon.
"Father please. Bhinor is very..." He hesitated and peered up at Antarmur'ss. "Impulsive."
Antarmur'ss waved his hand dismissively. "Bhinor is young and rebellious. You never should have let him accompany you to that meeting." He accused his son without even glancing at him.
Zaknryns lips twisted into a surly sour expression. "I attempted to turn him back father. But Bhinor...he is not the little boy that climbed your hair and swung from your horns anymore. he is an adult. He has his way of-"
"I know very well how old my children are. I am your father. That does not mean you did not fail as my Priest to fulfill your duties properly. How many times will you disappoint me Zaknryn?" Antar cut his son off. Finally he looked down at his boy and his scowl eased a little from his face.
"I am sorry Father. I will send someone to fetch him immediately." Zaknryn answered in a subdued tone. Antarmur'ss pressed a hand to his head and gave a small sigh.
"No..no..I will go fetch him myself. I will not risk exposing any of my followers to the possibility of taint." Antarmur'ss exhaled a soft sigh. "What did she want again?" He asked his son.
Zak looked a bit uncomfortable as he answered. "She wished to inform us that the Carnival God had been injured in an attack by some unknown assailant."
"Well we didn't do it." Antar snapped, which took all of Zak's self control to keep from rolling his eyes.
"Yes father. They know this. She wished to inform us that we may be attacked again. Considering we are still in a weak position..."Zak paused and looked tentatively at his father.
Antar scowled lightly "I warned the others this was going to happen, but no one listened to me. I have taken precautions to protect us though, so we should be fine."
Zak lifted his head to look at his father. "Synraehl still lives upon the surface. Lukarius does have shrines above. You are oddly fond of Solaris and there is no way his followers would ever be comfortable taking sanctuary with us Father. If this enemy somehow...overcomes the carnival folk...well that would be a tide of power none but we could withstand...and right now..."
Zaknryn trailed off as his father turned a very dark look upon him. "I believe you have said enough Zaknryn. You should return to your duties lest I forget you are my blood and strip your rank from you."
Zak hurriedly pushed himself to his hooves and bowed low to his father. Turning about in a flare of his skirt, the blond haired man wasted no time booking a hasty retreat from his fathers presence. ((Antarmur'ss has been informed of the situation concerning Venezia. However he is still on the fence about whether he ought to get involved. His followers may approach him to give their opinion concerning this matter!))
Mizuki's steps were wobbly. Unsteady and unsure. She had taken to wandered around the ruins that she once called home. Help rebuild. Yes. But how? She didn't have many skills great for construction. Actually if someone asked her to wield a hammer she may as well break every finger in attempt to hit the nail! Still she decided on helping. In her own way. By mending rips and tears in clothes. It wasn't long before Mizuki found her way into the shrine. She appeared more often lately although secretly. She doubted it was a secret from her lord though for he saw all. When she had overheard the conversation she fell silent and placed her hands over her lips. She probably shouldn't have heard that!
"...M-May I speak, Lord Antarmur'ss?" She finally spoke once Zaknryns left. Wibbling a little closer she waited for his reply, head bowed in respect.
Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2015 4:40 pm
F a l l a c y
Antarmur'ss turned back to his throne as Zaknryn fled the chamber. However, as Mizuki would speak up in her hesitant voice, he turned about and peered down at the dark pockettu. He did not answer right away as he considered her request. The Dark god lifted his hand and gestured to her as he finally resumed taking his seat on his throne. "Speak Mizuki. What is it you wish to say?"
Mizuki had to take a moment to gather her thoughts. So many things to say but she had to find the right words! When content with what she would choose to say she began, "I-I know we are not on the best of terms with them... But it seems like they are making an attempt to communicate and keep us informed. We should pay respects to that." She looked off in the direction of the fallen city. "I have asked some others... what exactly happened here... and I believe it could be... pride... that lead to such downfall." She bit her bottom lip and tensed. If she were to be struck down for speaking her mind then so be it. But she didn't wish to see any more harm done to the place she called home. "Should we make the same choice twice... there may be nothing left next time to return to." Uneasily she decided to look at her Lord. There was sadness in her dark crimson eyes. "Forgive me if I have been outspoken." She quickly bowed, deciding that she had said enough for the time being.
Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2015 5:21 pm
F a l l a c y
Antarmur'ss disapproval was a mild thing as Mizuki spoke. Her carefully chosen words were met with a ever deepening scowl upon Antar's masked face. What God ever acted favorable to someone pointing out a failure or their shortcomings? His taloned fingers tapped a sharp dance upon the stone of his thrones arm. After Mizuki had apologized then bowed to him, Antarmur'ss coaxed the fearful female towards him with the crook of his other hands finger. "I bid you speak, and thus you have. I wish to know why you think that ignoring the plight the clown has brought upon himself would cost us."
Mizuki muffled a squeak behind her hands. Her steps remained their wobbly fashion as she stepped closer as ordered. "Y-Your son's words are wise... If the Carnival God were to... fall and become one of them... They would gain a powerful ally. Look at what they've done with so few. Imagine many?" She shuttered at the thought. "I-I know my words... are very bold for someone who's absence is unforgivable. But I speak with care and concern for both you, my Lord and for all who live here." She fiddle with the ends of her dress a bit. A nervous habit of hers. "So much time has passed since we were wronged. You have taught me to move on, Lord Antarmur'ss. To not let the past weigh me down. Your words inspired me to do what I can to help rebuild. Perhaps rebuilding goes beyond... beyond our lands? Perhaps... just... a bit it is time to move on from what wrongs bestowed upon you? Upon all of us in the fold of darkness?" Her heart was pounding rapidly in her chest. To be very honest she was terrified. She always was quiet and shy, a wallflower of sorts. She couldn't just stand by and let the situation be ignored though. While yes it would be smart to sit by and let things sort themselves out... It wasn't only their lands at stake. Their allies as well! Bhinor must of had a good reason for acting on his own. Zaknryns had wise words she believed in. And Antarmur'ss himself had taught her a lesson she'd never forget. One that would cement her faith in her Lord and continue her footsteps in the darkness. Regardless of his decision she would continue to follow him.
Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2015 6:59 pm
F a l l a c y
Antarmur'ss turned his gaze to the far wall as he listened to Mizuki speak. His finger tapping ceased, only so he could lift his hand up and cup his chin. He held that pose in silence. Only the tentacles of his tail moved as Mizuki continued her explanation. He did take a good period of time before he finally managed to form a answer to the girls timid opinions. "I have heard your words Mizuki, and do not fear that I will punish you for speaking things I may not like to hear. I am still concerned that the taint the clown has exposed himself to might trickle into any who take up his company. I have only just regained my strength from the recent events. It would be negligent to expose myself to such a danger." He cast his eyes down towards Mizuki as he heavily considered her words. "I shall consider the options however."
"Y-yes, Lord Antarmur'ss..!" Mizuki spoke when he told her not to fear. It was something she would have to learn to overcome in time. But when her Lord mentioned that he was still recovering, she nodded in silence. He had just fought the Cursed himself. "...If you do not wish to go directly, perhaps a small group of willing followers could benefit?" She questioned softly. She now better understood his reasoning for not wanting to get involved. She could offer more suggestions but decided to end it there. "Ultimately it is your decision." She bowed before him. "T-Thank you for listening to me, Lord Antarmur'ss. O-oh.. I almost forgot...!" She fumbled through a small bag she carried with her gently taking out a delicate flower. "W-when I went out on the surface this morning I found this... It reminded me of spring and hope. I-I... I wanted to share it with you. It made me smile." She offered the small flower to her lord.
