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 Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 8:59 am
"I am thy humble servant..."
Modeled after the Grand Cathedral in Fraxen City, The Grand Sea Cathedral is almost as tall as the palace itself, though it is at the other end of the city. The natural light of the barrier seemed to pour into the Cathedral, and the material is was built from seems to refract the light from the wall's surfaces. It truly is a grand sight, and it is no doubt the most beautiful and sacred place in all of Uuma.
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 10:25 pm
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Ashe entered the Cathedral and looked left and right, before you ask WHY he was doing this, HOW he was doing this, and WHAT caused him to this, long story short, he thought that he saw Team Nocturne trying to take a legendary Demon and chased after them. Yes, he totally left Jason and Fable behind he had to go catch them all. Anyways, Ashe found no sign of Team Nocturne and decided to venture deeper into the Cathedral, viewing the beautiful windows while pulling out his copy of Pokemon Purple EXODIA Z and continuing his saved game, he had to go capture Gluttonyeon to have all of the Sin Evolutions.
"We both looked into the abyss and when it looked back, you blinked..."
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Ixdon'txwantxaxsweetheart, xIxwantxaxmachine.[Exnxexrxgxyx525//525]
Crescendos of prismatic light beam down on her, casting her red locks in different hues. Her hands were jammed in the olive green bomber jacket as she strolled just casually looking around the place. It smelled musky, frail, and old, like that of death. All the while of looking over the grand scheme of things, she was sniffling and popping in berry flavored cough drops. She felt like a zombie, easing herself over the line of existence and into a realm of possibilities. Dani shivered, her frame still felt chilly thanks to that....you know what, she didn't even want to say his name right now. His stunt pissed her off enough that avoiding him all together seemed like a much better idea.
Who drops someone off at a goddamn palace? IN AN ICE BLOCK NO LESS?!
Yeahhhhh.
That dipshit did. As much as she hated him, his stupid grin wouldn't leave her mind. It only aggravated her more, enough that her cheeks burned feverishly for more than one reason.
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 11:31 am
"Lord..." The young lady had fallen to her knees, her hands clasped in prayer, eyes closed. She was facing a time of strife, at the moment. Her master had fallen ill, and she had not yet heard of his recovery. To her, his life hung in the balance, and the only thing she could do was pray. She spoke not verbally, but in her thoughts. I'm a child of sin; the abomination formed from Envy's awakening. I'm a servant of Lust, the demon of sexuality. But more than that, I'm a servant of you. Please, give Raphael good health, and forgive him his transgressions. When she was younger, Lust might as well have been her God. She bowed to her every will, performing duties that she didn't care to question. It was all to please her; the woman who saved her from that town-turned-colosseum by the Tower of Sin. Now, when she actually had the free will to look at things for what they were, she realized that Raphael was the most benevolent to her of anyone. He let her do whatever she wanted, as long as she served him in his time of need. So she would respond to his call, and do whatever she could.
Even though it didn't appear to be enough. Isis rose from where she knelt, and turned around. She was going to leave the cathedral and check on the fruit of her labor. In her mind... well, perhaps this time, the prayers would be answered. "Oh!" As she turned her body around, she stumbled and slightly bumped into the other girl. She didn't appear to be paying attention, maybe -- or maybe Isis was just being clumsy. "I'm sorry. I didn't notice you there." Content with leaving it at that, she slowly began to walk away. Looking back for a second, though, she recognized that the girl seemed to be in a slight fit. Anger? Irritation? She couldn't help that small skint of curiosity getting the better of her, and so she asked... "Something wrong?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 11:47 am
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Ixdon'txwantxaxsweetheart, xIxwantxaxmachine.[Exnxexrxgxyx525//525]
Dani had her back to the woman, perhaps it was her own fault for the mishap since she lazily dozed off into a a dreamlike stupor. Maybe the cold or just thoughts scrambling her brains too much. It seemed neither one of them were braced for the collision, Dani more so as she stumbled, one of the laces of her boots had come undone and she ended up falling over. It was a hard thud as the floors were cold stone, the only sound out of her was one of aggravation, not at the woman but at her own obliviousness. Cough drops bounced along the floor, smacking into walls and shooting off into the opposite direction. The necromancer groaned, easing herself up off the floor and dusting off her cargo pants and hands with one another. When her eye finally looked up, she almost chuckled at the woman's expression and interest. "Oh yeah, I'm just dandy. " Not really. "Sorry, for the sarcasm....I'm dealing with a nasty cold or something and then on top of that, guy troubles. Trust me, you don't even want to know the latter. Are you okay though? I'm pretty clumsy at times." Dani's ever green hue glanced over the woman, she seemed to be fine and had some nice kicks on.
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 12:43 pm
When the girl fell to the floor, Isis extended an arm to help her up. Of course, she could do it on her own. But she'd recently learned of these... courtesies, and she intended to use them. The girl started to speak, and... well. Looks like she had her fair share of problems after all. Sickness, guy problems. Sounded like the struggles of every single girl in the world, at this point. Isis being a rare case of exception, although even she was still worried about a man in some way. "I don't mind sarcasm," The tall woman smiled, "That was sarcasm." Wait, she was probably doing sarcasm wrong. Oh, whatever. These people and their specifics were confusing. "Uh. Nevermind. So, I can tell you want to talk about it." The... problems? Yeah. She was in a church. No matter what, she probably wanted to talk to someone. Isis wasn't God, but God never answered back. It could be of some use to her mental state. "So shoot. What kind of guy problems are these? Do you liiiiike him? Maybe loooove him?" Emphasis on the long chains of 'i's and 'o's. It sounded kiddish, but Isis frankly never got more mature with age.
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 1:07 pm
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Ixdon'txwantxaxsweetheart, xIxwantxaxmachine.[Exnxexrxgxyx525//525]
Crimson waves shifted as she nodded, smiling at the jest. Yes, she liked this woman already, taking the conversation in stride. Dani plopped herself down on one of the benches, taking a moment to contemplate this confession. Was she ready for it? To say the words? Because that made everything concrete, she would be admitting defeat.
Fingers searched each other, nails picking at the chipping lacquer. Her cheeks and ears ablaze, this was embarrassing. Pouring herself out to a complete stranger...but hey, free therapy, so why not? Perhaps it was better to have a new view on things. "Wellllll...so, okay. Hrmm. Well he is hardass and thinks he is the hottest thing since sliced bread. Ha. He is attractive, not that I would tell him that. His head wouldn't be able to fit through the damn door. But it is almost like I wouldn't mind being with him. Not because of our attitudes, anti social tendencies, and lack of just not giving s**t. But because at the end of the day, we can't go 24hrs without being a complete dickhead to one another..." Dear God. "I could learn to love him." I already am. "No, no....he is an a**. Perhaps I'm better off without him." Or I should just slap myself. "I'm sorry. Ha. have you ever been in a relationship?" Dani glanced at her, of course she probably has, look at her.
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 1:27 pm
Ooh. Things were getting a little exciting in here. All Isis could see throughout this girl's complaining about his attitude, his tendencies, was that she was totally falling. The girl might have not been really in love yet, but damn. Something was there. When Isis served under Lust, she learned how to read people, even though she sucked at communicating with them. Perhaps that skill could come in use, when giving advice like this. "You want to know why he's got so much pride? Confidence? He's trying to impress you. I have a wager that he may not be exactly as he seems. You said he has anti-social tendencies. That's a sign of something deeper, and that means he's probably got a soft-spot somewhere. Poke at it!" She laughed briefly, but then shook her head in denial. She had little school relationships, back when she was a girl. She had a boyfriend when she was a teen. But none of that really mattered to her. It was for fun, not for love. "I've never been in a relationship. Don't want one. I'm a single lady, and I have no problem with that!" This girl could live that way too. They didn't need to stress themselves out over men. It usually wasn't worth it, anyway. "Who is this boy, by the way? I've been around kind of a lot. I might know him!" It was probably best to keep his name anonymous, but Isis was damn curious at this point. She wasn't content with just 'the mysterious red-headed girl' talking about '...'
(lol, 'been around kind of a lot'. I probably should've rephrased that)
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 1:44 pm
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Ixdon'txwantxaxsweetheart, xIxwantxaxmachine.[Exnxexrxgxyx525//525]
HA. Impress is a pretty funny word, putting someone in a block of ice and setting them in front an incubus's palace was NOT the way to impress her. Grenades, explosions, bat s**t crazy action had been better, and more exciting than anything she had faced before. It was the thrill, and she shared that with him. "He sure has a funny way of showing it." Her brows furrowed, indifference in her eye. "I'm pretty sure his only soft spot is his a**....and I don't even want to imagine what he'd do if I poked it." I'd die, plain and simple. DEAD. A heavy sigh fell from her lips, fingers pushing away a fallen lock. "Captain something-or-other." He didn't even know her name, not that she wanted to even say his at that moment, or in the next hour, or day. Dani rose from her seated position, shaking her head. "It doesn't matter who he is. Ha..." a small laugh floating into the stale air. "I won't see him again. Who knows where he is even? Probably off being a jackass. He seemed to be good at that."
She looked back at the blonde, rationality coming forth.
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 2:01 pm
Oh god. The more the colorful-haired girl spoke, the more reality consumed her about the identity of this person. Isis stood quietly for a moment, but when she finally got to the 'Captain something-or-other' part, she bursted. "It's Rashid!" Okay, no. It wasn't Rashid. He was gayer than a pink unicorn during a pride parade. If it was, then he certainly wasn't trying to impress her. He was probably trying to get her to screw off. That only left the other Captain, which filled Isis with dread, because the only real sighting of him she'd ever had was... sneaking off into Raphael's bedchamber... Needless to say, there were very erratic sounds and vibrations coming from that room. Oh dear. Well, knowing the King, it was probably just a one-night thing. Still, it was disturbing to think of, and she definitely didn't want to talk about it with Dani. That'd be so awkward. "No, it's Kirin. Hm. He's always struck me as a... free spirit. At least from my limited encounters with him." Free spirit could often seem to mean 'complete a*****e'. He was the type of guy who liked to tease people and drive them insane before he'd give them a yes or no. "Aw, try not to be so negative. You will see him again. And I'm sure he really likes you!" All of her excitement sort of turned into awkward staring, so she figured she'd run out of her welcome. "My name's Isis. Eye-Ssis. I'm the King's... councilor. You're...?" She could at least get a name, before she went. It was nice meeting this girl, and she'd definitely want to talk to her again, to get a feel on the situation with her and Kirin. However, she very suddenly and very desperately felt like she needed to see the condition of Raphael. She was his summon, and had a connection with him. She felt that something was different.
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 2:16 pm
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Rashid? WHO DA FAKK? No, no no. She looked puzzled, shaking her head until- Kirin. Her jaw clenched, fists jamming back into the confines of her pocket. Something inside her fluttered, like a handful of tiny floating butterflies moving about and each one sent pangs of heat through her body. She could punch him. That stupid freaking smile of his, she bit her tongue. His image wouldn't fade even with the pain. "Yeahhhh. That's him alright." A Doc Marten thudding against the ground as she dug the toe in. "I wouldn't be so sure about that, but thanks." Her mood brightened, "Really, it was nice meeting you, Isis." Dani had no idea who the King even was, but she could understand why he would want this woman under his wing. "You can call me Red." Heyyy she was in a new place, was seeing new faces, why not go with a new name. Something to shake Nocturne's dirt off. It fit. "Well I certainly don't want to continue to ramble and take up your time, I'm sure you are busy. Maybe we will run into each other again?" A smile pulling up the corners of her cherry coloured lips.
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 2:17 pm
Like sliver bullet Builder thought he was, the small machine sped through the city wondering where the red head woman had went off to. Kirin had known she would have deflawed by now and with her being an outsider she would get herself in a s**t tone of trouble if he left her alone long enough. Green eyes scanning the streets like headlights Builder would start stopping random people just trying to figure out where the ******** she had gotten off to. Thanks to a traveling man Builder said she was at the church. Coming the the door the little guy started banging his fists like crazy trying to get someone to open the door for him. Moments later it would finally open with the look of a confused nun wondering what was doing that. Being the super ninja robot he knew he was, Builder snuck past her and well started screaming . "MISS DANI!!!" he started flying all over the place yelling out her name trying to find her. "MISS DANI!!!"
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 2:21 pm
"Yes," she smiled faintly. "We will meet again, Red." When the robot came zerging through and screaming at the top of its... fibre optics, that was her cue. She looked away, then disappeared into the shadows.
-exit-
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 2:33 pm
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"HEY! HEYYYYYYYY- NO!. Just no." She took a step back, crushing a berry cough drop underfoot. "If he has sent you to freeze me again, so help me God, he will rue the day he ever grabbed me. Ohhhhho~" Her green eye looking him over, he didn't seem to be carrying any ofmKirin's balls of exploding crap. Dani eased, missing Isis altogether as she disappeared into the darkness. "What does he want?" Her backward stride stopped, she lowered herself down to the mechanical creature, smiling at it. A hand extending out, brushing over the shiny alloy structure. It was adorable.
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 2:39 pm
Builder would hover down to her level once heard the voice of the woman and quickly skidded across the seats until she finally stopped flat infront of her to hear her complaining about the freezing and such. The green eyes of builder seem to tilt with his head as she went on about how Kirin would rue the day...? What did master Kirin do to this woman that was so bad? All builder had seen from the man was kindness compared to the others, even the elf girl had it worse than her. "Master Kirin helped you thou... I do not know what wrong he has done to you..?" he asked. The hand running along his head made him smile slightly at the affection he was getting from the woman. "OH he wanted you to follow me to training grounds. Talk about Novice Promotion and such." the little machine bellowed
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