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 Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 11:38 pm
   Home and residence of a strange and mysterious woman that has gone and gained many titles in her time. Although located in a small pocket dimension, it's able to be accessed via a hidden cave beneath a waterfall for those that know it's location.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 11:48 pm
 ㊊☯Tansei Sakura Nahuel☯㊊The Blue Flower of the MoonȘѳɳɠ Ϊɳ Ϻӌ Ӈεᾶɼϯ...  Hold it together.
Birds of a feather.
Nothing but lies and crooked wings.
I have the answer.
Spreading the cancer.
You are the faith inside me.
No, Don't, leave me to die here.
Help me survive here, alone.
Don't Remember!
Remember!  As she sky above rippled as though it were made of water, a lone figure would suddenly fall from the sky and with a few graceful flips, land upon the ground before standing erect, her blue gaze upon the house that lay before her, it's design was intricate as it sat over the pristine lake, a bridge of stone leading to it's entrance. The woman couldn't help but smile lightly to herself as she looked upon the image before her then made her way towards the structure. "Home sweet home.." she said quietly as she made her way to the building and made her way inside, stretching lazily as she felt no need of danger in this place, a place she had created long ago that only very few would know about while it was fully under her control. She would make her way inside and straight towards her library and took a seat upon a comfortable wooden structure, her eyes going over a tome that rested before her as she studied the words held in the parchment and committing them to her memory. She didn't expect others to drop by unless they were in need of her services and she had long grown accustomed to keeping herself occupied during the long periods of time between such events, preferring to stay in her own realm away from the war and conflict that plagued Sol. She would continue her studies of the tome before her until she fell asleep, head resting upon the ancient pages of text, her dreams filled with the events taking place beyond in the world as she wondered what her place would be in the upcoming battles to come.I'm a believer.
Nothing could be worse.
All these imaginary friends.
Hiding betrayal.
Driving the nail.
Hoping to find a savior.
No, don't, leave me to die here.
Help me survive here, alone.
Don't Surrender!
Surrender!
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 8:08 am
㊊☯Tansei Sakura Nahuel☯㊊The Blue Flower of the MoonȘѳɳɠ Ϊɳ Ϻӌ Ӈεᾶɼϯ... Hold it together.
Birds of a feather.
Nothing but lies and crooked wings.
I have the answer.
Spreading the cancer.
You are the faith inside me.
No, Don't, leave me to die here.
Help me survive here, alone.
Don't Remember!
Remember! After she had fallen asleep, Tansei would then sit up and stretch lazily, getting to her feet and then making her way outside to the field near her home, the flowers glowing softly in the moonlight as luminous pollen was caught and spread in the wind that caught it every now and again. She wondered on the dreams she held of the world outside her own, wondering at the stirrings she could feel as the world of Sol continued along it's path and her place in it's existence. These concerns of her's were very brief however as her mind returned to her training in sorcery and her mastery over it. She began with a simple light spell, her left hand was laid flat as though she were placing it upon the horizon as she prepared to cast her incantation. Once she had cleared her mind, standing there for some moments, she would abruptly swipe it across to be pointed out to her left, creating an orb of luminous and pale light before her. She then moved the left hand to sit beneath it, closing the fingers into a clawed position as she dimmed it, opening them to enhance it's brilliance. It was a simple spell but one that she used to help her focus and use her arcane knowledge. After awhile she couldn't help but feel compelled to return to the town, her curiosity at what was going on outside was distracting her training so she then let out a slight hiss of annoyance, dismissed the orb she had created then walked out through a shimmering portal as she left her home in annoyed curiosity. I'm a believer.
Nothing could be worse.
All these imaginary friends.
Hiding betrayal.
Driving the nail.
Hoping to find a savior.
No, don't, leave me to die here.
Help me survive here, alone.
Don't Surrender!
Surrender!
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