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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2018 3:58 pm
 Ronan ~ The Black Beast ~ Ronan would let out a sigh as the Sexta Espada spoke of his crew as the echo brigade as him and Hayate seem to be in agreement with her. Still it was annoying. He looks to the other male with a sigh, "Did I recruit you to be my personal parrot? If not... then I would suggest you do something useful, like helping rebuild." It was then that he would be interrupted by both Achana and Claudia as both begin speaking of the shimmering portal standing where the crystalline pillar once stood. It was then that Ronan used his booted foot to dig up the buried skull and begin to kick it around as the two spoke of the possible dangers with the new addition. Without a word the large man kicks the skull into the air and takes hold of it. "I could simply be a trap, nothing has been so straight forward since it has crashed down." After tossing the skull a few more times, Ronan would charge it with his own spiritual power making it seemingly erupt in black flames. "Lets test it." Next he gave the skull a hurl sending it into the portal from his spot away from it. His heterochromatic eyes looking over the ruined landscape once more, before he pulls the cute, child like, femine Hollow up into his left arm, where he normally allowed her to roost.[Spd: 120 | Str: 127 | Def: 30 | Sta: 20 | Int: 30 | SP: 127] [HP: 525 | SE: 220 | Clarity: 30] Word Count: 182 Rebuilding Words: 2,226/10,000
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2018 1:15 pm
Name: Hayate kinzo Age: 25 Appearance: Reiatsu: 308
http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?page=2&t=25069959#381871603
Techs * Gargantua * Cero * Regeneration
Hayate looked at ronan and gave him a dirty look,and went down and starting picking things up from the ground and reconstructing them,hayate wasn't happy this other espada was around also hayate didn't care for either them nore did, he want to be around them,hayate didn't talk the whole time he was there,all he did was work is a** off to get things done.
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2018 5:40 pm
::-:: Achana Sonozaki and Lilith Sonozaki ::-:: - Lethal Lovers -   Achana lofted a brow at Ronan's own follower and his attitude. It was hardly submissive, but it wasn't the Red Queen's problem. Her problem was the fact that Ronan was idly throwing things at the portal. Noting that the skull he tossed would have disintegrated upon contact with the strange blue gate-way to the worlds beyond. "I swear sometimes I feel like I am surrounded by morons...Anyway. The plan is this, and feel free to join in...but we launch a full-scale invasion on the realms of old, Alfheim. We lay waste to their lands and burn their cities to the ground and cut off a viable ally to the Soul Society as best as possible.", Achana explained as she laid the plans for the future before her fellow Espada, Ronan, and the various Fraccion that were there. It was a valid strategy of attack. As Achana set the battle plans in motion, Lilith continued her job as the task mistress of the rebuilding project, cracking her whip with great enthusiasm for her place above the lowly Numeros and various Menos Hollow. "Get to work! See the cat-boy-thing!? Work like him! Humble, head low, fast, and hard!", she barked as she beat a Hollow that was dragging behind the pack moving back and forth with the assets that needed replacing. It did not matter how lewd or implied her words may have been as she subjected misandry and malice upon her lesser kin. She was going to establish the supremacy of Achana in her own unique way. Quote: WIP: 256 Words toward Rebuilding: 2,548/10000 ::-:: Azazel Sonozaki and Belial Sonozaki ::-::- Corrupted Gemini -
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Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2018 4:32 pm
A Garganta opens up in Menos Forest, releasing Lusha through the portal as it closes after officially leaving the afterlife. Lusha is very quiet in anger, hatred burns in her heart for the being Hideki, the one who deviled her in defeat. Lusha though remembers the previous time she was here when the two very powerful Arrancars were about to fight. Lusha was hoping Claudia is here but she isn't in the mood to speak to anyone. Secretly, she planned for Hideki and the Dhampir's demise at her hands one day, she will destroy every single one of them. Lusha's very hatred grows so much it even soaks into her presence as she enters the area, seeing Achana her mistress along side Lilith and the twin evil girls Azazel and Belial. Lusha watches a bit to see how all the weak hollows being whipped into shape to rebuilding the very place the pillar destroyed after its explosion. Lusha after learning and seeing twigs of broken woods being gathered to rebuilding the place; she jumps down quietly and starts gathering broken pieces of wood working on the broken areas alone by herself, nobody close to her. It was very clear Lusha wanted to be left alone to her evil mind as she planned how she will kill her own kind but even better how she would talk to Achana about turning her into one of her kind. Lusha though sees one hollow about to go sit down near her trying to hide from the eyes of Achana, Lusha knew that was pointless. Lusha then goes over to the Hollow and grabs it by the throat rising it up in the air and says "You better get to work or ill turn your sides inside out, you better follow my mistress's orders or this will happen a second time." Lusha then reaches up to one of the hollow's horns and rips it off making it scream out in agony as Lusha wasn't smiling, she did it out of anger about Hideki. Lusha tosses the hollow away from her as it scampered off like a dog between its legs getting back to work as it would regenerate the horn but its a very slow process. Lusha can't stand hollows that disrespect Achana by disobeying her, Lusha can tell Achana is taking command of the rebuilding here. Lusha simply knew herself getting to work without her even asking is the best way to keep her happy and content. Lusha after patching up some areas and getting alot done, Lusha goes to Achana with a serious expression on her face. "Mistress, its been awhile; i am very glad to see you but i have a serious request of you. Take away my humanity, there is a new enemy i have set my eyes on and i need the power of hollows to defeat them. I want true power,the power of darkness will feed my upmost evil desires. No longer will i be chained to those pathetic mortals, they are only prey and will be nothing more." Lusha's heart gleamed with darkness as she spoke her words and which she kneels before Achana honoring her as The Red Queen but also the ultimate ruler of all Hueco Mundo. 542 words towards repair Words toward Rebuilding: 3,090/10000
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Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2018 8:06 am
Claudia watched as Ronan would test the functions of the portal by attempting to throw a skull through it. It would decompose upon impact. It was a trap, or was it simply not set up to perform its true functions at the time? The little girl would not give it much more thought as she observed Hayate. He was not blatantly showing his discontent for receiving orders. However if he stepped too far out of line, Claudia was not afraid to root him out of the equation. It was then that Ronan would scoop her up, and allow her to rest in his left arm. It was something that she enjoyed, and upon arriving in his arm she would wiggle around a little pinpointing the most comfortable spot. When Achana started speaking about an attack on Alfheim. The little girl would give Achana her full attention as she spoke. "It's a good plan. Attacking Soul Society while they are weakened would be perfect. The only down side is with the attacks from the Jokaisho sworn, we could be setting ourselves up for a war on two fronts." she would speak while looking up at Ronan. After all, it was his call to make if he choose to follow the plan or not. At this moment she is a fraccion under his command. It was her goal to join the ranks of the Espada as soon as possible. It was then that sometime surprising would happen. Lusha would show up. The woman would kneel before Achana, calling her mistress yet speaking with familiarity. It would seem that there was some truth to Lusha's name dropping the Sonazaki name from before. She would continue to speak, requesting that she take whats left of her humanity. Did she not brag when they meet that she had no humanity left? It was a good thing that she had the best seat in the house, the show was about to start.
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2018 5:48 pm
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xxx Mieren arrives at the scene of the disaster, seeing the towering crystal that once dominated the area now shattered into near infinite shards scattered across the entirety of the Menos Forest. She was overwhelmed by the sheer number of Hollow that had coalesced in a single location. It appeared the overlords were doing more than she had initially suspected. The Lord of the Grave truly was all wise. Glancing back to make sure that Dolos was keeping up, she came to a complete halt, the Bount catching up shortly. Picking Dolos and Veritas up under her arms, Mieren folded in on herself, Dolos and Veritas folding in with her as for a moment, the Bount and Doll would find themselves in a world apart from their own, the people in the area gone, the broken fragments of crystal and wood scattered on the ground. If you took your eyes off of them for too long, they would be there one moment and gone the next. They changed location suddenly. There was no other way to describe it, they simply were in one location at one moment and another the next. The very next instant, the trio folded in on themselves again, appearing near Ronan.
"Commander." Meiren spoke, setting Veritas to the ground, but subconciously keeping Dolos tucked under her arm for some reason. Perhaps she wanted to make sure the more wild of the sisters contained herself properly in this situation. "These are some . . . compatriots of mine . . . who have been aiding me with personal inquiries, sir. More importantly, do you know what happened here?" Mieren motioned to the landscape before them, then seeing the others working and wishing to not be stagnant while she quested for answers, send out a weave of Air, wide and threaded so as to function as a net instead of a whip or a blast or rope. Air was definitely one of the most versatile Weaves to incorporate, but each had their own unique usage. She scooped up a very large section of sand and the sand began to slowly pour out of the bottom, the rest of her Weave catching the debris inside of it's net. Not content with the rate at which the sand was being emptied, she formed a second Weave of Earth and Air to pull the sand forcefully down out of the net, leaving only the crystals and wood fragments inside of the makeshift net. In her former life, Mieren was part of a military unit, but not a soldier herself and in the afterlife, had assumed a lesser command position under the watch of the Shepard of the Night himself, who instructed her to assume a subordinate position under Ronan. And when Sightblinder commands, you obey. This being the case, however, she was not very talented when it came to combat, despite the sword at her waist. She preferred coming up with creative and practical ways to use her abilities, but she could definitely be an asset and it was no doubt that she held a presence of authority. Unfortunately, this held little weight with what a wild mess of biding for power the Hollow and Arrancar generally found themselves in. As she continued to repeat the process of scooping up a large amount of sand, wood and crystal, emptying the net of sand and then depositing the crystal and wood to be sorted more easily in a designated location, she never broke eye contact with her commanding officer, merely holding a hand to the side in order to keep focus on the Weaves as well, working two of them continually like that without eye contact being tough. Not impossible, but the gesture definitely helped her keep focus despite it's unnecessary nature at heart.
╚════════════════════════════════════════════╝ " " " "  ┏━━━━━━━━━━ ♦ ━━━━━━━━━━┓ WORDS IN POST: 625 TOTAL WORDS: 4,325 [ Self ] 4,041/10,000 [ Event ] ┗━━━━━━━━━━ ♦ ━━━━━━━━━━┛
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2018 7:18 pm
x x x ═════════════════════════════════【DOLOS】x☠x【30】x☠x【BOUNT】【EAT】x☠x【PREY】x☠x【KILL】SPD: 02 x☠x STR: 09 x☠x DEF: 05 x☠x STA: 10 x☠x INT: 02 x☠x SP: 02═════════════════════════════════They saw it. The event horizon. Fractiled images compounding on themselves infinitely. Mieren had grabbed Dolos and Veritas and had scooped each one of them under an arm as she bamfed into the area. Space folded in on itself, time stopped for a breath that lasted for an eternity and they were there standing next to Ronan. Oh geez. This was going to be bad. The biggest, baddest mofos in Hueco Mundo were all gathered here and the bount's only protection was Mieren. A strong guardian to be sure, none of the riff-raff would be bothering them anytime soon. But Ronan and Achana would scoff at their protection. Hopefully they were feeling charitable. Maybe they could get on their good sides by helping repair the shard? The two of them only had a little time to contemplate their fates before Veritas was released from Mieren's strong, commanding grasp. Dolos squirmed in the tall, beautiful woman's arms as her 'sister' was allowed to be unleashed. She got to wander around? That wasn't fair! Dolos looked up at Mieren with doeful eyes, but quickly switched back to her cheerful attitiude; She justified that the gorgeous flaxen haired goddess was just keeping her close because she wanted to keep her hands on her new plaything. Dolos grinned and snuggled closer into Mieren's arms as Veritas quickly went to helping pick up the broken shards and splintered wood. "Howdy~" She said in a listful manner as she absorbed the warmth of Mieren's body, , adressing Ronan. "Pleasure to be of service!" She cooed softly as Veritas shot a wayward glance in their direction; Both of them could feel the hungry eyes of the hollows roaming up and down their slender forms.
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2018 3:49 am
::-:: Achana Sonozaki and Lilith Sonozaki ::-:: - Lethal Lovers -   Achana blinked as Lusha approached her during the rebuilding process that she and the others were organizing. The Dhampir had been something short of a protégé of hers and to see the fleshling before her willing to make the ultimate step in her evolution only warmed her...well... if she had a heart, it would certainly be full of glee. Only Achana's sick desire to crush and subjugate twinkled as she stood up from her resting chair and walked up to Lusha. "Of course, dear. I will certainly free you from your weak state and bring you to the precipice of evolution. You can be like me and your sisters...", she said as she motioned to Az, Bel, and Lilith. The dark queen of Las Noches seemed to savor the moment as she leaned in and kissed the dhampir softly on the lips, teasing her delightfully as her arms wrapped around her neck and drew her into her aura that seemed to relax and make those weaker in will to obey. "This might hurt a little...well... a lot. Prepare yourself.", Achana said before she did not really give Lusha much time to even consider reneging on her expressed intent to become a Hollow. The arms embracing the girl slid up her back and wrapped around her neck, just as cero energy infused itself through the red queen's muscles, and there would be a sickening crunch as she snapped Lusha's neck, breaking her soul free from her body. With the flesh shell removed, Achana approached the soul and grinned as she gripped Lusha's chain of fate, and ran her fingers carefully along the lengths up to her chest were it was attached to her soul sleep and last remnants of her spiritual purity. A Hell Gate was already opening behind Lusha now at this point...being a sinner, the Kushanada were preparing to take her back to Hell to be tormented by them and the Necromancers. "I will free you from the burden of sin...", Achana then chuckled as she put the chain between her teeth and crunched down, devouring it close, and giving encroachment no time to stall..The Hollowfication had begun and Lusha was now left as a Demi-Hollow...the in between purity and the tainted existence that now awaited. The Hell Gate would shut at this transformation and disappear as now the Dhampir would likely be locked in a state of pure agony as her devoured soul began to make it's transformation into a Hollow state. Achana's cheeks turned bright red at the sight and her hands slid up her own form, lewdly cupping her assets and then over her shoulders as the vile witch of the apocalypse hugged herself in an embrace that only seemed to demonstrate that this sort of thing was what truly excited her. "Oh, yes...please, scream in pain some while you're at it..I'm almost there already~!", she cooed at what would likely be a soul writhing in agony. Lilith, Azazel, and Belial would all three be watching intently with toothy grins at Lusha's transformation. Lilith only pausing her gaze at the situation to turn and kick a Hollow in the chest for stopping to watch. "This aint a peep show, get your a** back to work, scum!", she growled. This moment was the birthing of a new force of evil amongst the rebuilding of a ruined land. It had some sort of sick symbolic delight to it. Quote: WIP: 570 Words toward Rebuilding: 4,897/10000 - Killed Lusha...again. Devoured: - Turning her into a Hollow. ::-:: Azazel Sonozaki and Belial Sonozaki ::-::- Corrupted Gemini -
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2018 7:15 am
 Ronan ~ The Black Beast ~ That look from his newly appointed Fraccion made the large, monstrous man's blood boil in his veins. It was almost all he had in him to not explode in rage, and his little passenger would likely feel it form her seat as his arm begins to tremble ever so slightly. Almost as if Hayate felt the rage from his new master, the Primo Espada, and he hurried along to start help in gathering the shattered onyx pieces scattered across the sandy field. Ronan's attention would suddenly shift to his fellow Espada as she spoke of the feeling of being surrounded by idiots, before carrying on to cripple the allies of Soul Society so that they could not receive reinforcements when they finally made a move against the Jokaisho Sworn. "I would enjoy that. Those damned Elves placed their feet on our soil when this damn thing came crashing down with to begin with. I say it is a bout time they had a taste of the might of a unified Hollow front." The presence of a familiar nuisance was in the air, and despite how much she wished to be left alone, the pack would likely all pin in on her, as she was quite a unique combination of varies races stitched together as if her own variant of Frankenstein's Monster. A soft scoff left the male's lips as he could listen in on the Dhampir begging to have the weakness of humanity removed from her. It was Claudia that drew his attention as she spoke, to him, about the risk of starting a two pronged war effort if their shared enemy attacked once more. "Hmm...Valid point, Claudia." Ronan would say as he places his right hand to his chin; rubbing it as he thought over the two projected ideas. Even as the Sexta Espada proceeded to wring, and snap, the neck to the human sextoy, the large male would not even register the lose of the girl. That was till one of his heterochromatic eyes caught a glimpse of Achana barely able to contain herself over the death, torment, and transformation of Lusha into yet another Hollow to join their growing ranks. His attention would be broken further as his blonde follower sudden appears with Bount and Doll under either arm, though neither properly being introduced him, nor the other company. Those multicolored orbs fall to Meiren asked about the destruction before her. "Pillar came crashing down, Elves invaded to take control of it, then after securing the crystalline pillar an energy spike made the damned thing explode violently."[Spd: 120 | Str: 127 | Def: 30 | Sta: 20 | Int: 30 | SP: 127] [HP: 525 | SE: 220 | Clarity: 30] Word Count: 182 Rebuilding Words: 5,327/10,000
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2018 2:05 pm
Narrator- Tim waited in the cave for awhile. He mumbled to himself to a bit. Then fell into a deep sleep. Today had been one of the most difficult hunts he had in his long lifetime. Who would have thought a beginner like that could put up such a fight. Even if they had nearly lost there life.
Dream sequence- He dreamt of chasing down mortals to steal there energy. A great banquet at a large gathering. The people in the dream. We're not even aware that there energy was being drained.
Narrator- Tim stirred a bit smiling. It was a good dream. After resting for a few hours and recovering his energy. He rolled over slightly. He had gone sleep walking. The location surrounding him was only slightly familiar. As he rose to his feet. Tim looked around, still groggy from sleep. He usually avoided this place. Unless an easy prey ran in as he was giving chase. As a solid rule of thumb. He would never venture past this one tree. He looked back to see the reddish trunk of the marked tree two miles in the distance. He cursed under his breath. Then surveyed his surroundings for any threats nearby. (203 words) (559 total words (Tim))
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2018 2:16 pm
Lusha smiles in delight as she watches her mistress and thinks about her Sonozaki sisters, it has been too long since she has stayed away from her true power she should of accepted so long ago. Lusha listens to Achana as she motioned to Lilith, Az, and Bel that stand behind her watching the scene go down. It was even better for her to feel the mistress lean in and kiss her softly drawing her into a embrace with the aura she has felt time and time again. Lusha has never resisted Achana's aura and always felt relaxed in it, even within her own delight. Lusha didn't get the chance to speak as Achana breaks her neck as her ears didn't have time to pick up the sound of her fragile shell snapping in Achana's embrace. Lusha found her self in a spirit like body that resembled her body she was part of. Lusha feels the chain that comes out of the opening in her chest, as it slithers to the touch of Achana as her hands that hold alot of power brace along it. Lusha though looks back to see a hell gate open though she didn't have any fear for it due to that she is in the sickening care of her mistress. It was something Lusha took a liking to, the way her mistress does things. Lusha looks to Achana again as she begin to speak about she will be free from the burden of sin and crunches down on the chain breaking it entirely giving Hollowification no room to stall. Lusha's eyes open up, at first it appeared like pain filled it but it was ecstasy for her to feel such great pain as her soul was transforming into a hollow form. Lusha though rises into the air a bit yelling out as white goo comes out of her chest hole enveloping her body. Lusha's voice slowly echos as she speaks despite being in pain "Yes, this pain... its so great, nothing has hurt me like this before, yes i must embrace this pain." Lusha laughs evil like, mind seemingly to lose sanity through this due to the murderous instincts that lie within her very being. The hollow goo seems to adapt and absorb her body going into a bestial type of movements like its shaping her. Lusha's laughing stops as the white goo solidifies looking like a white floating orb that is simply holding Lusha. In a way, its like a cocoon that waits to be cracked by Lusha's desires. The orb begins to catch on fire, its not the type that damages the orb but more like symbolizes that Lusha's desires have fully come to complete realization. Eye holes seem to form as all that can be seen is red glowing eyes, filled with malice and murder as it cracks open causing Lusha's new form to be shown as her voice echos like a hollow. 490 words Lusha looks down from her new pair of hollow eyes as she hops out of the orb as it fully breaks apart and blows into the wind. Lusha looks at the once living body she once lived in, Lusha leans down bites her once human body tossing it into the air. Lusha opens her mouth letting the ex human body fall into her mouth as she begins to chomp down with her mouth eating her former dhampir body devouring it. "Hmm, that was very tasty indeed; the hollow energy that had developed in my former body really gave it that sweet taste." Lusha in her fox hollow like body, her hollow tails move about with crystal shape points on the ends of them. They gave that very murderous look to them, giving them the edge to be able to stab people on the ends of her tails and wave their body around. Lusha looks around in her new body, she feels alot more power, and on top of it she feels very happy for Achana changing her into the being she is meant to be. Lusha though senses a power, and its very close to her after all. Its very close to the pillar, and what she sees is a shard that lies on the ground. Lusha then picks up the shard examining it closely as J shard energy come out of it very strongly. It was the type of energy that Lusha would of tasted back when she was a Dhampir. Though due to the fact she is a hollow, she can't help but cling to the shard. The shard seems to send memories through Lusha to her mind. The memories were very blurry, Lusha couldn't understand it at all but it has some ancient connection to something else. Whatever it was, it just seems the shard offers power to Lusha, one that is beyond the powers of a hollow. Lusha uses her teeth to grip the shard from her paws as she had held it down and bites down on the shard cracking it. The shard itself then releases a different type of energy then what she had felt before in her transformation, the shard envelops its energy around Lusha. The energy swarms into Lusha's hollow body as it seems to burst the muscles through out her body changing her once more but its stronger then before. The shard itself is targeting the desires of Lusha and her hollow body seems to shrink condensing down into a new form. The new form, she looks like a school girl with black clothing wielding a katana that has claw like talons above the handle of the Katana. Lusha looks at herself with her red like cat eyes, so blood red that symbolizes about Lusha's murderous and no remorse like killing attitude. Lusha walks forward with her new Arrancar form, with fierce eyes more beautiful then she was before. Due to that the thirst for spirit energy is gone, she doesn't obtain the very same sexual like attitude she had before, the only thing that exist is pure malice and murderous intentions. Lusha puts away her katana as it hangs off of her waist though she wonders what the next move for the Arrancars to do. 545 words + 490=1,035 words Rebuilding words: 6,362 words Lusha's Arrancar Form
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2018 2:46 pm
Claudia could not take her bright yellow eyes off of the scene that played out before her. Well for a little while at least. When the scene of Achana changing Lusha from a dhampir to a hollow started to turn more risque, the little girl would roll her eyes and proceeded to divert them. It made her sick to her stomach in a way. Not because it was public indecency and/or all sorts of gross. It was a blatant reminder that she was stuck in the immature body and would never be able to enjoy the pleasures of intimacy. Bright yellow eyes glanced up at Ronan with disappointment plastered all over her face, and a hint of blame thrown his way. Luckily a new pair would show up to take her attention off of disappointing things. Ronan would even seem to know one of them. The smaller girl who was tucked away caught her eye, she didn't belong here that was for sure. "Hello." she would reply to the pair's lack of greeting.
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2018 2:51 pm
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xxx MMieren scrunched her nose at her superior's very blunt address to her. If serving in this manner pleased the Dark Lord, then so be it, but something was rubbing her the wrong way. Not one to question, however, Mieren kept her mouth shut. Mieren was born to serve, not to lead, that much was for certain, she only wished to be a part of wrangling these wild creatures in, the Hollow around her following commands, but never truly serving. Her soul longed to be able to devote itself fully to a cause. And at the moment, that cause was the unification of the Hollow kind, but looking around at the chaos surrounding them, she grimaced, subconsciously pulling Dolos in tighter as the Bount spoke up, being ignored completely by the Espada. Perhaps this was a blessing in disguise, or perhaps not. She still had business with the smaller Bount, that would need to be tended to later, this new development was much more important. Glancing towards the portal, however, Mieren grimaced again, feeling uneasy about this whole ordeal. Something felt . . . off. She whipped her eyes around to Achana and Lusha, at that given moment, her weaves which had been sifting through the sand and debris for jokaisho shards and fragmented quartz trees, the Vasto Lorde's weaves would cease to move. Not to be extinguished, but their momentum halted. Curious, she would look to them, having felt their cessation. All around her the world was frozen. There wasn't an eye blinking or a chest rising to be found. But this was vastly different from the means with which she'd used to Travel. In Tel'Aran'Rhiod there were only those who existed in the World of Dreams. This was still the waking world, but something had put her out of phase with reality . . . Out of kilter with the level of physical reality she was accustomed to . . . At least that was the closest she could determine as the cause of this phenomenon. This was very foreign to her, but she took one step forward, testing her movement capabilites. Slowly, the world beneath her feet began to fall apart, clumps of sand becoming tiny black beads. Hundreds. Thousands. Millions. An infinite wave of black beads spanned out beneath her. All that they touched were consumed by their expanse, nothing was spared. Sand, quartz and flesh alike melted into the the crystalline spheres around her. Her heart pounding nearly out of her chest, Mieren opened her mouth, the orifice suddenly feeling parched. Wetting her palate, she spoke. "S-Shaitan?" she questioned, wary to use such a . . . personal naming. An explosion of beads shot up around her, piercing her very soul, but failing to cut through flesh. Mieren screamed in pain as the beads ran through her entire body, swirling about her and shooting through her again, searching for more. The pain was immense and their relentless assail never ceased. She began to get impressions of sand, quartz, flesh, bone. Each of these beads represented a concept broken down and fragmented, but underneath these solid impressions of the physical realm were more complex thoughts. Concepts. Commands. "Guard". "Nurture." "Protect." "Rebel." "Destroy." "Ruin." Mieren looked down at a bead in her hand. "Soul." Mieren clasped the bead tightly and her entire body began to shake as a cacophony of sound hit her like a train, her weaves snapping back into motion and black beads suddenly . . . not there. The sands of Hueco Mundo were back before her and as were all of the living beings in the area prior. Flinching at the noise, Mieren set Dolos down as well, attempting to regain her composure. Her breathing still heaving, Mieren took a moment to ponder this, a bit out of touch with what was going on around her. Her second nature with weaves, however, allowed her to continue the menial tasks that she had set her subconscious to attending to.
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2018 7:18 pm
x x x ═════════════════════════════════【DOLOS】x☠x【30】x☠x【BOUNT】【EAT】x☠x【PREY】x☠x【KILL】SPD: 02 x☠x STR: 09 x☠x DEF: 05 x☠x STA: 10 x☠x INT: 02 x☠x SP: 02═════════════════════════════════ Dolos half expected someone, anyone, to address her flippant attitude. But, such was not the case. She looked around at the hollows who normally wouldn't pass up such an easy meal. They were all too preoccupied with their own conflicts. Her orange, cat eyes slowly panned over the broken and tattered area as she took everything in. Mieren seemed to halt for a second, her breath jumped for a second, catching in her throat before suddenly and quickly resuming. Though much heavier than just a mere moment before. Something had happened to Mieren in that brief span of time that Dolos would never understand. She felt her body being lowered and put her feet down into the sand before she hit the ground like a sack of potatoes. Mieren was staring off into space as it was. There was a cold sweat that was palpable on her otherwise deific skin. Dolos looked up at the woman that she had been following, and had been carried by, with a slight tinge of concern. Even as Lusha howled in pain behind her and Achana tore the foolish human's soul-chain from her chest. Just as she was going to ask Mieren if she was okay, Claudia spoke up. She offered a soft hello, greeting the bount and doll in turn. "Oh! Hi! My names Dolos, what's yours?" Her previous excitement renewed at the prospect of meeting another person. Hell, they both appeared to be about the same age. Though Dolos knew that appearances, especially when it came to age, could be deceiving. After all, Dolos was... she had to stop to mentally count. How long had it been since she last tallied her age? A few decades ago? She couldn't remember. As she looked around at the other faces, most of them either terrifyingly licentious or depressingly ho-hum, a white flash of pain shut up her temple. She gasped and clutched her head as Veritas, her doll, froze in place. Screwing her eyes shut, she had a brief vision. A flash of red light, the sound of a wave crashing over her, then nothing. Goose-bumps rose across her alabaster skin as droplets of sweat grew on her soft brow. The hell was that? She gasped as she clutched her chest. There was no pain, just a feeling of complete nothingness. Veritas was still standing there, eyes completely frozen open as she slowly turned to face Dolos.
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2018 2:02 pm
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