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 Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2018 10:12 pm
Methone was not one to go out of her way for patrolling anymore, sure she went out. But she wasn't after dusting youma's as much as she used to be. She fended off agents by offering her own energy or intimidating them off but she was on the hunt for other things now.
She wanted to find others like her, in the vast amount of order senshi in just destiny city alone, she wanted to find transcendents. She had been blessed when she found Encke and befriended the glowbug. She absolutely adored him of course and she was sure he felt the same, from their meetings.
But he was one of very small amount she knew and it worried her. She wanted to gather more information, learn more. See more.
So when the aura flared to life on her radar, pure as her own and a deep calling towards it, Methone had no choice but to answer. She was pleasantly surprised too, to see a eternal in all dark blues and blacks in the midst of magic and attacks on a youma. She did not want to interfere unless the senshi directly needed or asked for it but the glowing marks, where she could see them, made Methone happy.
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2018 11:34 am
Scylla no longer went on proper patrols, as they were- her schedule had shifted, since her transcension, more and more time taken up on her homeworld, or with Hope, Aidan, and Giulia. She needed to get back into the swing of it, however, with everyone settled in again at last- and that was what led her out tonight. Her magic was a warm, reassuring coat settled over her skin, and she took the time to enjoy her walk, considering the city through the eyes of a senshi. She could feel auras spilling around her, Chaos and Order alike- some pure and almost bone-achingly clean, some sharp and jagged, burning her nose like bleach and glass. And then the oil slick, cloying ache of a youma, and Scylla shifted to try and find it. It led her on a merry Chase, but she drove it away from the civilians, and had just cornered it when another aura called to her own. "Scylla's Hunger!" Jada snapped, and the beast lurking under her skin leaped to the fore. She had always wondered if her power was as much the hungry thing as it seemed, but in this moment it felt like she imagined a dog did, freed from its leash. It surged for the youma, ripping and tearing, the mouthed tentacles feeding, starving. The youma's snarl of victory turned to a high-pitched shriek- and Scylla turned away as her magic tore at the beast, and faded away with its prey. The other was still nearby, and it took Scylla a moment to locate them, and their vantage point. "Hello," she said, with a waggle of manicured fingers. "Were you hunting him too?" It felt like another transcended senshi- like Kallichore. She hadn't actively been around many, since her own transcension. They didn't feel anything different except... Warmer. Comfortable.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2018 9:43 pm
Methone had never seen something so powerful and strong as she had seen when the Kraken's arms came up and destroyed the youma, literally ripping and eating and devouring it. It was odd, and powerful and terrifying.
But the senshi was order and it was less scary that she was on her side, then on chaos side. When she was addressed, she smoothed the transparent set of three skirts and bounded down to the other senshi, with as much grace as her ballet training allowed her to do.
"Hello, and no I was not lovely." She crossed her arms and relaxed as she got closer. She loved the deep dark hues of the senshi, but more, she loved the marks that glowed brightly against her back.
"My name is Methone, Eternal Transcendent senshi of the Aurora Borealis." She coughed, "Quite the mouthful of an introduction, but you know...." She smiled and then held her hand out. "What's your name pretty lady?" better, what was her sphere and how long had she been transcendent and did she wanna be friends?
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2018 8:44 pm
Using her magic felt like a release, more since her Transcension than it had in the past. And as much a release, it felt easier- the connection between her and her power opened, unfettered, and delightfully, completely hers, unlike so much else in her life. Her planet sung when she called to it, and it was a feeling that she'd still not gotten used to yet. Scylla loved it. Behind her, Scylla's magic made quick work of its prey, but the senshi's attention was on the woman bounding over towards her. Well that was a tall grace she could envy, but Scylla was still all warmth as she waggled her fingers at the other Eternal, bright eyes drifting over the other woman, taking in the tattoos. She was clearly another transcended senshi- to be added to her list- like Kallichore, like Celsus, like Maia, Ida, and like Scylla herself. "A pleasure to meet you, Methone." the shorter senshi held out her hand in offering for a shake, or whatever. "Scylla. Kraken." her introduction was shorter, full titles feeling awkward in her mouth. "No title judgment from me." she adjusted her thick golden bracelet on her wrist, the purple crystal glinting briefly as her fingers stroked over it; the gem at her throat swirled, water and fire glinting within. She glanced over the other senshi for any injury- silly, perhaps, when she'd not been hunting, but habit. "Just patrolling, or were you after a certain target tonight?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2018 2:27 pm
Methone took the hand offered, gently shaking it and smiling. She was so happy to meet another, and the sickening crunch of the youma being eaten didn't diminish the pure fact that she had found another.
Another uncorruptable.
Another that was attached to their planet like she was her own.
Another to befriend.
"Release the Kraken eh?" She wanted to know so much more, and cocked her head to watch her as Scylla examined her. For what, she wasn't sure.
"Yes and no. I thought to visit my homeworld, as I miss the beaches and the ribbons of lighted sky but instead I was drawn this way." She pointed to the transcendent marks on the other woman. "I always feel a little more drawn to transcendent senshi. Have you been connected to your homeworld long?"
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