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Division Secretary Captain
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 Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 11:35 pm
 Player:- Umi Hitomi Shinigami Name:- Oya Triveni Room:- A small room in the corner tower. It is especially cold in this room eventhough there's only one small window. Division:- 1 Shikigami:- None
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Posted: Mon Dec 25, 2006 7:46 am
 Name: Oya Triveni
Origin: North America, near what is now called Pitsburg
Former life: River god spirit
Cause of death: Pollution
Age at death: Unkown information
Likes: Watching the rivers flow clean and clear, cleaning things
Dislikes: Anything dirty, very afraid of dirty
Personality: Oya was a very cheerful river goddess, that is a major was. Now she is a bit more gloomy and seems much more obsessed with cleaning than she was in her past life. At this point in time Oya has yet to come to terms with the fact that she no longer watches over a river, but will be doing things for those higher up than her.
Quote: "Where am I?"
Friends: Aurelien L'Angelleno
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Posted: Mon Dec 25, 2006 9:09 am
Twas a sad death, though it wasn't violent. She could still remember everything that happened. The weakness, the lack of energy, everything. And then finally she had passed away, her river gone after a long time of being polluted and sullied. This was the sadest part of the end of her long life. She had been alive since the river was but a stream running down from the peak of her favorite mountain to a large lake, which in time became just as polluted as her own river. She had never a reason to worry until the humans showed up, and even once they did there was nothing in the river, it was still crystal clear. In manys opinion it was the cleanest and clearest and overall best tasting river there was, and now nothing. Nothing but muk and a drying up river bed. Oya had never actuallybeen visible to the humans, nor had she been able to make it known to them that the more things that they do to her river the more that they would destroy the nature around them, and the humans just kept building and ripping down trees. Soon her river was full of toxic chemicals and trash from a strip mall. Once the humans found that the river water was still able to be used they sphioned it all out to be used for pools and fountains and all of that. Oya passed in a great deal of pain, as it was dragged out for so many a year.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 10:58 am
(A thanks to Black Serenities for copying this for us!)
Oya looked about, she was still in shock that she had been dead just a short while ago. To her knowledge there was no one else in the hall, but this could just be a false sense of security that she had been lead to believe was true.
The blonde floated along. He was still in shock himself, trying to figure out if this was Purgatory. There was no one about, so no one he could ask. Not that many sane people would talk to someone who was missing most of their body.
Aqua eyes caught sight of another like him, a female. "Hello?"
Oya jumped, or what would have been a jump if she had legs or even most of her body, at the sound of another. "Y-you can see me?" She asked, having never before been seen by one she did not know.
He raised a questioning brow. "Yes... quite clearly." The aqua gaze was kept above her neck. Even in death he was still a gentleman.
"Are you sure?" She was even more shocked at this than she was about her death. Her teal eyes scanned his face, looking for a sign to say that he was just joking, only to find that there was none. "Nevermind. All this is just so new, so confusing..."
Aurel nodded. "I agree. Do you know if this is purgatory?" If he had had hands, he would have been clutching the cross that hung around his neck.
"Uhm, no I don't think this is." She said, still a bit confused as to why the two of them just happened to be there. "But this certainly isn't hell, nor heaven. I've been there, and both are much different from here." Oya ran her fingers through her hair. At least she was able to use an arm, even if the other was still missing.
He didn't waste his energy being envious of her use of a arm. Aurel had a feeling the rest of him would come along soon enough. "Then what is this? I hear people outside of my rooms, and birds, yet when I look there are none."
"I have no idea, maybe a memory of our past lives?" She suggested, knowing of the noises that she too heard. "You haven't seen a fox running around here have you?" She had left her room chasing a fox that seemed to be watching her.
"They are no memories. The sounds are very real. Maybe we are being confined for some reason." Her question earned a confused stare. "A fox?"
"I guess I'm just going crazy." She said, having picked up that he hadn't seen such a creature.
"Well for me they could be memories, I used to exist in a river in nature. If they aren't memories then they must be real, and we just can't see them."
"Or we're not allowed to see them until we finish..." He glanced at his 'body'. "...growing."
"That could be true." She said, glancing about the hall. She had just heard people in her before the fox had been spotted. "Or as another option we could be in an alterant dimension.. That has happened to me before."
"An alternate dimension?" He raised a brow. His human mind balked at the thought. Sure, there was heaven, hell and purgatory, but nothing else out there but that and Earth. Even the horns on Oya's head were dismissed as a peice of faux headgear.
"You don't believe me do you?" She said in a confused tone. "You don't know who I used to be do you..."
Aurelien tilted his head. "I don't even know your name. I am Aurelien L'Angelleno." Since he couldn't bow, he dipped his head in respect.
"It's nice to meet youu Aurelien, I'm Oya Triveni, a former river goddess." She smiled, bowing her head as well since she had no way to curtsie.
A River Goddess? Right... Aurel maintained a straight face. "Nice to meet you as well, Miss Triveni."
Oya giggled for a moment, "You still don't believe me..." She finally caught sight of the cross around his neck. "If you believe in him, why not a lesser god?"
"He is the One God." Aurel said. It would take a major shock to get him to believe now. He would... but it would take time.
"You're almost as hopeless as the humans that killed me..." She said sighing, once again running her fingers through her hair. "How should I prove it to you, that there is more than just him?"
Aurel shrugged, still floating in the air. "I do not know."
"Well if you had hands I would tell you to tug on a horn, but that seems a bit insensitive." She was thinking aloud, "A nibble maybe? I don't know if my abilities still work here..." She was of course thinking of the one that she used the most, a cleansing was the simplest way to put it.
He stared. A nibble? Him nibble on her? A red flush appeared on his cheeks. "Wha...?"
"Horn dear, horn." She said, embarrased that she had made the only other person that she had met in the afterlife blush. "What else would you nibble?"
His eyes dropped below Oya's neck and then jerked away. Oh yes, he was embarrassed. "Um..."
Oya giggled again, she could tell now why he was so confused. "It's okay, if I had a shirt I would be wearing it, as I'm sure you would be too." She said now reaching a hand out to touch Aurelien's cheek.
Had he had legs or a body he'd have jumped a foot. Aqua eyes stared at Oya, a bit wide in shock. So he really was here... The physical contact brought some of the reality down onto him.
She was able to feel another being, something else that was new in this world, bringing the reality of it crashing down on her. "I'm sorry, I'm getting out of line." Oya stated, retracting her arm.
Damn not having arms! He could do nothing to keep her hand there. Not for physical affection but for the grasp of something that was real. Reality in a unreal world. It was amazing how important touch was to humans. The small brush of hands against hands, clapping another on the back, comfort in it was integral to a human's balance.
Oya tilted her head slightly, "Is something wrong?" the look on his face confused her. The expressions of humans were still very new to her, but the one that was now on Aurelien's face was one she understood.
The new Shinigami blinked, shaking himself out of his thoughts. "No... I'm fine..." Aurel shook his head. "Have you been here long?"
"Are you sure?" She was still concerned. Even if she was comfortable with where she was, it was still slightly odd to see one that was just as nervous and confused as she was. "No, I've only been dead a week. How about you?"
"I don't know how long... or how I died." No... he didn't. He had come home from his work at a Church Charity at the Nagasaki Church. Built a fire and was standing to retrieve his book to read. Then a blossom of pain and darkness. That empty void between realms, and waking in his room.
"A shame, you look like you had a long life ahead of you." She said, floating so that she was next to him. "Care to explore?"
"Can we leave this Wing?" He asked, glancing down the hall. It was going to be weird to float like this. His mind wanted to tell his legs to walk.
"Oh, please. It's dreadful in here." She said, already used to the oddness of floating. It was still odd to look down and not see her legs, but the floating she could handle.
Ok, it was just like swimming... He told himself. "Well... no time like the present then." Aurel turned, heading down the hallway. Aqua eyes looked over the walls and the doors, hoping to see somebody. Anybody.
"Aye, I will agree with that." She said, following him down the hall. Her own teal eyes were fixed on him, he was the first soul to see her, and the only thing she had known to be kind... There was something different about this world.
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 2:16 pm
So warm, the room she was in was so warm. Other had said it was one of the coldest rooms in the corner tower. The only good part of this warm room was that she could see out the window into the wonderful nature. It was still hard for her to wrap her mind around the fact that she was dead, though it was hardly different from when she was living. There was only a few differences, for one people could see her, and for another she was solid. She was able to wear clothes again, which was a great joy to her. While others may have wondered why she wores clothes when the other gods and goddesses were not depicted that way, she always wondered why they wore plants. Ivy vines and large leaves were so old, sure she had worn them when her river was new, but now with access to a mall she had picked up some clothing and ditched the leaves.
Today had ended up being a day in which she was able to wear clothing, once again she had dressed herself in a light purple skirt that fell to mid thigh. Her shirt was the same as last time, a long-sleeved v-neck with flared wrists of white. This time she wore no socks or shoes though, and even if she had choosen to wear shoes they would only be flip flops so that she could take them off the moment she saw water that she could access. At the moment anything that let her stay as cool as possible was good enough for her.
She picked up a brush intending to run it through her hair. It was then that it hit her, a great deal of pain all over her body. This was worse than when her river was being polluted and drained. Oya let out a gasp, trying to get a breath of air. She was on the floor now, struggling to gain enough air to fill her lungs, and unable to call out for help. There was no comparing this pain to anything she had felt in all her life, and there was no one around to help her out. Then all of a sudden, she inhaled, filling her lungs with precious air.
"Why is this happening to me?" She asked, hoping that this wouldn't happen very often.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 12:05 am
Something glinted upon the table. It was a tiny white flower, cold to the touch and formed of ice.
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Division Secretary Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 1:58 pm
Oya stood up from the floor and looked in the mirror. Something had sparkled in her mirror, so she turned around to see what it was. "A flower? I wonder what it's doing here." She said, walking over to the table, placed her hand on it. It was a cool as her river, and as soothing. "Babysbreath... Why is this in here?" She pondered aloud. She only left her hand on the flower for a moment, not wishing to melt it for her skin was warm now. "Such a precious thing, did someone leave this for me?" Yet another spoken thought. Instantly her mind jumped to Aurelien, did he leave this on her table?
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 7:47 pm
Even at her touch it remained perfectly formed. More ice crystals clung to the blossoming bud, as if it was alive.
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Division Secretary Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 1:30 pm
She continued to stare at the flower, amazed that such a thing could be formed of ice, and even withstand the odd heat of this room. "There has to be something about this bud, else it would have melted by now." Oya mumbled, trying to figure out the small icy plant. Carefully Oya picked the flower up from the table, wishing to examine it further when she noticed more crystals clinging to the flower. "What to put this in, water would only melt it, and if I leave it out in the open something could happen to it..." She pondered, setting it back down. Oya couldn't take her eyes off the amazing flower.
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 5:38 pm
It seemed happy enough to lie on the table, and soon another appeared, and another.......tiny icy buds clustered together.
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Division Secretary Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 3:07 pm
Oya turned her head at the odd flower. She had never seen such a thing, "How is it growing so quickly?" she mumbled, clearly fascinated by it. Though she seemed a bit out of it, this flower had intruiged her greatly. "You had to come from someone special..." Oya spoke louder, looking around the room for signs of another person in the room, only to find that there was none. She then returned her gaze to the flower, still perplexed by how quickly it grew.
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2007 7:38 am
Oya sighed, she missed Aurel so much. But he hadn't been around much lately, nor had she. But instead of looking for him she was trying to figure out why there were so many of those icy flowers in her room. "They could be telling me that it's very cold in here, even though it feels so very very warm..." She mumbled, holding one of the flowers for a moment. There seemed to be enough to decorate with, or even to make a flower crown out of, but she didn't know how to do much of anything with them since she didn't want to break any of the flowers. It was all so confusing.
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