➟Donovan fell back as the bride's sinister powers worked on his all too well. "What did you do to me?" The user of hearts tried switching to Dovelette's heart. He tried sending a shockwave towards the women but it didn't work and so he stood there in an odd position wondering what went wrong. Never has there been a time like this in Donovan's life to which he felt completely powerless. "Trying to take what belongs to you? I'm not some petty thief and for one thing you can't completely 'own' anyone, so give back Dovelette right this instant! Why do you feel the need to torment the two of us? I've been in this situation two times already so I can tell where this will lead. Hand over the girl before I make you." His voice was raised but he wasn't mad. Surprisingly there was no hostility in his words yet his voice was loud. Talking big wouldn't do him much any good considering his powers weren't working properly. And his chest would form some bruises later on and as of now it was throbbing from the pain. Counting every second that went by he awaited his powers to manifest so he could fight back.
"The bonds I forge are what give me the ultimate strength, their hearts strong and brave shall guide me to an absolute and unbeatable power."
Nebbia d Argento
Thought if meant older sibling. T^T That was embarrassing.
Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2014 4:11 pm
Crasher Wave
its okay it happens XD
Malevolent Playgrounds
They say that witches are born from princesses who were not rescued.
"If you already know the outcome of this event, why would you waste my time? Why would you waste yours? Why would you waste dear Dovelette's?" The bride would smile, positioning herself ready for a second strike. The brunette lunched forward with both palms attempting to strike the boy a second time. Should she kept continuously hitting Donovan with that attack the boy would not be able to use his special ability. Which would cause him great trouble. "I will ask you one more time... where is my darling?" The brunette demanded as she lunged against Donovan.
➟"I'm not wasting time, your prolonging it! Just like you and the others before me!" Donovan ducked down as the bride attempted the same attack once more. There was no way he was going to fall for it a second time in a row, not in the present situation. "Look around you? Don't you see that he is gone?" Every heartbeat in his pocket was a painful reminder of the husband's corpse. In the end these gemstones better be worth all the effort and trouble poured into them. "He is gone and he will never come back. People don't get second chances...as sad as that is...its how the world works." Bringing up the subject on second chances made him wonder why the bride was still alive. Wasn't she dead along with her husband? That was how he found her so it must have been what happened, and yet every foe he has come across in this world were heavily hinted to be dead. I'm thinking too hard for little Dovelette's sake. I should be giving everything I have into defeating this women. She isn't lying at all, time is of the essence. "Whatever you are I'll be sure to finish you so I can save Dovelette. Someone precious to me is in danger and I can't sit idle and let that happen. You already lost that of which is close to you, I won't let you take something that I learned to love away from me." He ran towards the women with everything he had and didn't slow down for one moment. Using the redheaded female's heart his balled up right fist surged with electricity. At first it freaked Donovan out due to his newfound fear of the women he had met back at the shrine, but once he had learned that it wasn't harmful he outgrew the childish fear for now. Sending his right rushing, raring to make contact with the bride he closed his eyes shut. There was no pleasure in this fight, she was a sad some like the other two and he could feel the anguish and sadness. All the dark and cold emotions became Donovan's burden as well. Not once since he had gotten to the strange dimension did he not feel all of the women's grief and misfortune. Every passing moment intensified the depressing feelings that lie in the twisted and deranged world.
"The bonds I forge are what give me the ultimate strength, their hearts strong and brave shall guide me to an absolute and unbeatable power."
Nebbia d Argento
=w= No I'm tired of making mistakes! I will be flawless from now on! I am not human as of this moment. >w>
Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 9:37 pm
Crasher Wave
its okay it happens XD
Malevolent Playgrounds
They say that witches are born from princesses who were not rescued.
"No... she promised me she'll bring him back!" The bride replied with anger in her voice, taking on the boy's damage, shielding her believes with her own body. Her ghastly hand would reach for the boy's neck upon the impact of their bodies strangling with a devilish grip before a powerful shockwave would sent Donovan away from the bride. "She will keep her promise, I will have my darling back!" The chapel trembled with every minute that is passed after the engage between both foes had started. The bride had a death wish upon Donovan for his harsh words. And thus planned to take on the young one. Yet, few steps after the bride had made her move. The dragon's head would pierce the already aggravated roof of the chapel. Clashing her body and bones between it's fangs splattering the blood upon the chappel Struggling heavily as it did so since it would seem something was stuck on its throat. Glaring and raging blindly, the beast spitted blazes and flames around, trying to combust whatever was stuck in it's throat. Landing perilous flames near Dovelette's body as the first petal turned into a beautiful crimson red. The dragon was very aggressive one should have care not to provoke it on sight. But Dovelette must also be taken away from the dragon's grasp.
➟As the boy got up he coughed exactly twice. The bride was beginning to grow impatient but Donovan was already acting out through the adrenaline. His movements were rash and his fighting would grow sloppy. It was best to remain calm in the situation but he just couldn't. Suspiciously the women went on about some promise. It didn't take much to figure out that she was talking about her husband who had passed. For just one second Donovan felt like hugging the women tight and not letting go. What did this poor women go through that caused her to act this way? But then none of this really mattered to Donovan. He spoke boldly but would she have believed another lie that came from him? Would she rather hear that her loved one was still around? In a way Donovan thought it was better she knew, and accepted this one truth. "Who promised you what now? I say this because if he isn't back by now then they obviously lied to you. I'm sorry you had to find out this way but be reasonable!" And then just like that another gruesome scene horrified Donovan. The chapel painted in red was a sign...and not of the good variety. This time he was sure that he would be next directly after the bride but he was still there, and now he would need to protect Dovelette at the same time. Instead of blaming himself this time he repeated the same words in his head. This isn't real. This isn't real. This isn't real! Quickly Donovan used his swift speed to reach Dovelette before the dragon could cause any harm. Whether or not the dragon was provoked he still had his speed, but the rose and the bride were a problem. With her gone how would Donovan be able to save Dovelette? He didn't defeat the bride, the dragon did. Did the rules apply? Embracing Dovelette, he shielded the young girl giving his back away to the dragon. Hauling the light girl over his shoulders he ran away from the dragon so he could hide in a different area. With so much going on he desperately needed a calm head or else he would screw up and cost them both their lives.
"The bonds I forge are what give me the ultimate strength, their hearts strong and brave shall guide me to an absolute and unbeatable power."
Nebbia d Argento
Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 11:36 pm
Crasher Wave
My bad, I had some writers block and with SENot not placing any chapter 12 my block didn't went quite well ; . ; so, well it's okay to make mistakes we all have them > . < they help you become better and stuff so don't sweat it that much. on the other hand omg we are sooo close to end this ;w; thank you very much XD
Malevolent Playgrounds
They say that witches are born from princesses who were not rescued.
Upon the sudden motion of Donovan's body, the dragon felt immediately threatened, spitting blazes of hellish fire against Donovan, following his trail, chocking on something within it's throat as it paused lightly before igniting the whole chapel as it would seem the obstacle was finally scorched. The wedding room would soon be turn into ashes while the fleeing pair ran desperately to save their lives. The dragon was on the hunt as it carved it's way into the building to proceed and pursue the pair. Thrusting through walls and flaring everything on sight. It gained ground Donovan who had to actually walk trough the doors instead of ramming trough walls. The beast was raging, every time more desperately trying to kill those kids for no apparent reason. The jaws of the beast mawled over statues, walls and structures that got in the way between the dragon and the kids. Soon the second petal of the rose would grow that delicate crimson color as the run was only stacking time against Dovelette's lifespan . The third and fourth petals would adopt this crimson color until only 5 petals were left on the delicate rose that held Dovelette's life. But the dragon did not seem to mind at all. All what was important was to destroy Donovan and Dovelette. For it didn't seem to think about it twice, nor to exhaust itself while hunting through small places. Everything had to burn, everything so they didn't had a place to walk back to. The dragon scorched the path of pursuit as the fifth and sixth petal became crimson. leaving only 3 petals left. The beast eventually chased both kids outside the ruins as it emerged with it's heavy wings spread with all it's gorish glory. A threatening roar that could be heard all over the desert as the kids would have no place to run since the sandstorm was no longer there to cover their tracks.
The dragon soared into the skies trapping Donovan and Dovelette within a ring of fire before its body began glowing with radiant marks all over it's skin. The dragon roared in pain as it lost balance and started falling to the ground. But neither the weith of the colossal creature would grant it to reach the sands in one peace, as the whole body splattered violently, scattering the remnants all over the dessert.
"You were always a pest in my way Varossa..."
Sentenced a familiar voice as the blood of the dragon would soon conform a set of blades upon a body that floated where the beast once flew. Crimson eyes with a merciless sigh were set upon Donovan.
"Nobody's coming home..."
Having lost all hopes, the bride's soul would strive apart from it's patient path, leading her into deep despair. Embracing the path of a demon who's endless thirst could not be fulfilled ever. Abandoning her from all hope at last.
The heart which beated with anger would soon stop, as if it had just died in Donovan's pocket. Along with the seventh petal.
"Ara ara what do we got here?"
"Acquired Misty's Heart" Courageous Heart Class : -Perks Varossa Summon a ring of 6 blades that act as wing shields around you. They may be used as weapons. Meister's might Raises the souls frecuency to perform stronger strikes. Weapon damage is doubled. My kind heart Put a heart's life in a single strike to perform a decisive blow. It can be empowered by Meister's Might.
Weak to Fire Strong against Water /Thunder / Ice
There was this fine day once, as the reaper passed by he ran into the land of brave hearts and where stories would ever last
there she met a kingdom, who's life was threatened endlessly they didn't knew why, nor how, but a dragon was born there and would constantly wreak havoc.
The reaper smiled in delight, for she once saw. A brave princess with a debt of honor to be paid. The princess swore vengeance at the dragon who had killed her father she was an exceptional Meister, managin to even cut one of the dragon's eye off
The reaper saw this with delight and offered a treat. She would invite a special guest, should she treat him well, she would find the key to release this kingdom from the vile beast.
Days had passed and the princess waited quietly. Then one day, a man from the north reached for the village. he was a brave warrior. with scars of many battles. She was delighted by this visist, a strong person would definitely be the one who carried the secret. The princes welcomed the stranger. There was a great time of peace. the reaper said to she will hold down the beast in the mean time.
Days had passed once more, as the princess grew deeply in love finding the brave warrior not only to be strong but also to be a mighty weapon they trained together, they hunted together. forging a strong bond beyond any seen on that province before. The princess would be forever in doubt with the reaper.
Time had passed and the princess grew strong, beyond comparison. she wished to forever be by the warriors side. As her feelings were answered by the warrior, she proposed a wedding which he gladly accepted. As they day of wedding arrived, he asked only to wait for him to return. She accepted, trusting the groom would soon be back.
But the wedding day would never have a honey moon as the chapel was invaded just few moments later by the dragon the flames consumed most of the building and the guests. frightened by the guests but also blinded in rage for its sole existence the princes charged against the dragon, using every tactic learned which proved to be superior to the dragon's nature
the fight would break, conflict was inevitable. But with a steady phase and an iron will, the princess slayed the dragon at the cost of the kingdom
The once green meadows were now crimson fields of ashes and sand. when the reaper arrived she ported bad news. as the groom was slain during the conflict. broken by the lost, the princess asked the reaper to spare the grooms life and the guests but there was a price to be paid. The princess said she would gladly give her life to restore the kingdom to her former glory the reaper smiled and gladly took her under her veil.
And so the reaper had two souls. A dragon's blade and a powerful meister. leaving the kingdom to rot in it's ruin while continuing her favorite activity
During various incarnations, the princess fought the reaper over, growing stronger and every time neared to take the reaper's life the reaper saw she was too dangerous, but to be ignored, but she was also too valuable to be toss aside. So she fuse both souls together, both meister and weapon, uniting the souls she had separated ages ago. the princess's heart was now content. she had no reason to yearn a loss. But her nature became careless and calm. Sighing under it's mistake, the reaper abandoned misty, grieving upon loosing such a useful tool.
➟Clinging desperately onto the thin thread of life for not only itself but for Dovelette, he grew weary. His whole body ached and he was reaching his limit from all the activity. All of this was still so new to him. Fighting...protecting those who he cared about, going up against people that just couldn't be saved. It was all so frustrating to the poor boy. Trapped with no where else to turn he rolled with the ganges, but nothing could have prepared him to see the dragon slaughtered from within. Locking eyes with the bride he could tell something changed. "Varossa...?" Odd names were beginning to become so common that it didn't effect Donovan as much. Okay well maybe this was the second time he heard an odd name, but strange things were so common in this place that he didn't feel any need to respond to that...if it makes sense. "Reasoning with you isn't going to do any good. I hate to see you like this...I really do. Among the others here I pity you the most. I'm so sorry you lost something so close...so precious to you. I can't justify your death because I really believe you to be an illusion of sorts. Either way I take no pleasure in this quarrel." Somethng felt amiss as he spoke to the bride. The rhythm in his pocket was gone the same way the bride seemed to be. Now that the heart in his pocket stopped beating he could feel a new presence, it was a new heart. They seemed to be common these days. It didn't take a scientist to guess who this new power belong to, just before him was standing in between him and Dovelette's life. Because Dovelette was so close he needed to be weary and strike at the right time. As the menacing blades surrounded Donovan he dictated in his head whether or not he should use the first heart or the new heart.
"The bonds I forge are what give me the ultimate strength, their hearts strong and brave shall guide me to an absolute and unbeatable power."
Nebbia d Argento
I'm so sorry that you had writers block because of soul eater not...but you need to know that this post was awesome. I'm not lying! You put a lot of work into it clearly so you don't need to feel bad. Also wanna say that so far this mission really as been a blast. Also sorry that this came a little late. But at least the ending of soul eater not was awesome...for me anyways. >w> I mean...
Shaula's death was definitely not expected...and I didn't want that outcome in which Tsugumi chose both as partners. But I really liked it and hopefully soul eater is continued and I get to see the NOT and the original characters altogether. ^^
Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2014 7:34 pm
Crasher Wave
my head hurts ; . ;
Malevolent Playgrounds
They say that witches are born from princesses who were not rescued.
The blades wouldn't knew what it was to forgive, they just thirsted for blood as their mourn would not be satisfied by mere words. With brutal strength the blades dashed along the maiden against Donovan and Dovellete, should they collide, our story would had a bitter ending than expected.
➟"No!" Donovan swiftly dodged the blades. As one came after another he did all that he could to prevent the blade from piercing his body. Since he needed to respond quickly he used his new heart to summon blades of his own. There was exactly six blades, each aiming to pierce the bride from all different directions. "Please work..." Donovan was so worried about Dovelette that he didn't have enough time to watch the blades in awe, he simply wanted the young girl safe.
"The bonds I forge are what give me the ultimate strength, their hearts strong and brave shall guide me to an absolute and unbeatable power."
Nebbia d Argento
D: -Pats head- Ara ara. ^^
Sorry for the short post but I've got to catch up to many other things. ^^;
Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2014 8:56 pm
Crasher Wave
it's okay it happens, and thank you
Malevolent Playgrounds
They say that witches are born from princesses who were not rescued.
Blades flew swiftly and through bones and flesh, and before Donovan could even tell, everyone was pitch black. "Onii chan.." The fading voice of Dovelette could be heard Calling for Donovan as he would find himself okay and out in some peaceful fields. The birds chirped and there was no sign of danger around. The three hearts he had collected so far became jewels, attached to some chains to become pendants. "Onii chan you fell asleep again, you should know mommy's story time is going to start soon, c'mon c'mon I don't want to miss it" She replied, tugging on the boy, who would take time to realize he was just as old and high as Dovelette was.
➟"D-Dovelette!?" Donovan quickly rose from the ground and checked his surroundings hysterically. He was panicking and hadn't a clue what was going on. "Weren't we just...where are...?" His breathing increased as his heart rate went up. All it took was once glance at Dovelette to make him completely hysterical. "Why have you gotten so big all of the sudden!? A-Are we dead!? I couldn't save you could I?" The young lad quickly began feeling around his body to make sure he wasn't some sort of ghost. "No I'm...alive...I think." Taking deep breathes he calmed down, along with the help of the wonderfully serene area. With so much going on he had no idea what was going on. Although he was desperate to ask Dovelette questions he took a few seconds and thought it best to just roll with the dimension, as he had been constantly doing before he had gotten to this mysterious place. "I'm sorry Dovelette I was just...having a nightmare." He still felt uncomfortable around Dovelette, she was so different now and he hadn't the slightest idea what caused him to show up in this random place. "We better hurry then..." Donovan got up and dusted his clothes before giving a big smile to Dovelette. "We should hurry then shouldn't we?" Donovan curiously checked his pocket in search of the bride's heart, but found it empty. "What the--?" Checking all of his pants pockets he couldn't seem to find the darn thing.
"The bonds I forge are what give me the ultimate strength, their hearts strong and brave shall guide me to an absolute and unbeatable power."
Nebbia d Argento
Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2014 10:07 pm
Crasher Wave
it's okay it happens, and thank you
Malevolent Playgrounds
They say that witches are born from princesses who were not rescued.
Upon reaching for the house, they would find Eva sitting on a chair while reading a story book. Dovelette was the first to greet the woman with a cheerful smile. "Mom! did we got here in time? Are you going to read a tale?" She seemed really excited about it, which earned her a gentle pat in her head from her mom. "Ara ara, what do we have here? Aren't you old for stories?" She giggled mischievously while teasing Dovelette to pout at her mom. "No we are not! we want to hear the story. Right Onii chan?"
➟He was still gathering himself so he was kind of slow, taking a few moments to respond. "O-Oh...right. Sure, okay Dovelette and..." The boy just stared at the women. Are you going to attack me as well? Honestly...after this little encounter I don't think I'll be trusting any women anytime soon. Finally he realized who this women was, the story teller in all of this. "So your the one that tells stories...well we've come so far we might as well." At least now Donovan was slightly relieved, Dovelette was safe and now he'd finally hear some of this women's famous stories. He couldn't seem to shake the memories of the women...especially the red haired women, of course the bride was terrifying, but on a different level.
"The bonds I forge are what give me the ultimate strength, their hearts strong and brave shall guide me to an absolute and unbeatable power."
Nebbia d Argento
Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2014 2:24 pm
Crasher Wave
Malevolent Playgrounds
They say that witches are born from princesses who were not rescued.
Eva giggled, the way Donovan addressed her was sure to be expected, yet she payed it no mind as both children were willing to hear a story or two. "My my Donovan, I've forgotten you've grown into a full man didn't you?" She replied before standing from her chair to get each child with an arm before taking them back to the chair with her. It would be most likely there where Donovan could realize just how smalled he had gotten along with Dovelette. "It shouldn't harm you to call me mommy like your little sister does from time to time wouldn't it?" At this Dovelette giggled as she was eager to start the story telling.
➟"Man? I mean I wouldn't say I've grown up that much..." Why is she acting like she knows me? Don't tell me you've met this women and forgot about her Donovan! He smiled nervously as she pulled him towards the chair. Once he was there though the strangest thing happened, he had gotten smaller. This must have been some kind of trick of sorts, this whole dimension was beginning to look like nothing but smoke and mirrors to Donovan. As anxious as the changes made him he still went along despite the goosebumps that were apparent on his arms and legs, if you felt them out. "Little sister? You mean Dovelette? Well I guess I could try and do that...mommy." His face turned a bright red from embarrassment, he hadn't called his mother back home mommy since he was eight. "Well mommy, sister and I are really excited so can you hurry, please!" Giving her these great big eyes he smiled warmly at her. Before long it was beginning to grow easier and easier for Donovan to call this women mom, but why? After everything that had happened he hasn't been thinking clearly, this has been an eventful time here in this dimension.
"The bonds I forge are what give me the ultimate strength, their hearts strong and brave shall guide me to an absolute and unbeatable power."
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