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+Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: RiloRii
Date: November 28, 2011, 9:10 am
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Iridiun Of Many Faces: +Grand Jester Prince+
Traveler
Posts: 138
Skyrim's Bitch
Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
« Reply #2 on: November 27, 2011, 03:45:08 pm »
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Sereth- Amaya's Character~
The city was just as lively as the man remembered it. The city
of fools and the vacancy of order. Many names sat upon this old
rut, the people not any more orderly or proper than a pig in
mud. Whenever he visited he always found some form of
entertainment however, and this time would most likely be no
different. The sound in the distance of the players and
musicians rounded the air with song and joyous laughter, by
drunks and heathens. It wasn't long before he noticed the sounds
source was a young blond headed woman, whom he had met in this
town before. " well what a surprise." he said with a simple grin
and approached the table nearest of her despite the chance of it
being reserved for some other lucky couple. He took a seat and
looked at how she plucked her fingers to the nice sounding
instrument and the perfect rhythm. her voice was Harmonic to
every single sound the instrument made and it made the
performance all the better.
It wasn't long before the voice he recognized as her natural
voice sounded to the cheers of the men and women occupying the
seats around him. " thank you all!" she said before taking a bow
and retiring down the stairs off side of the stage. Sereth spoke
a bit louder so she could hear him. " quite the performance
there." Her head turned and as she seen him she giggled and
jumped into his lap to hug him tight. " oh my god where have you
been Master sereth?" she asked with so much enthusiasm and he
responded with a chuckle. " one of my students would definitely
know that I never stay one place for too long." She chuckled at
his comment and kissed his cheek before sharing a long bit of
personal discussion over their recent accomplishments, hers
definitely numbered over his but he didn't mind to listen to how
far one of his own students had come.
As time passed, her voice faded more and more until she started
to slump over in her seat. he prodded to get her to rise for a
minute. " go now, ill be here for a bit of time." she nodded
with a yawn and retired for the night. He didn't have very far
to go nor did he want to really move. More and more people sang
and performed and each person he watched with ut-most interest
in respect. The boring repetitive attempts of some of them who
had not a single skilled bone in their body. He just lingered
there watching everyone that came and went. He wondered if
anything else would excite him or even interest him this night.
( hope its at least decent. )
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+Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
« Reply #1 on: November 27, 2011, 03:29:24 pm »
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( takes place after Savvy Leaves from vincerith Manor and he
leaves his home again. )
Same ol rules. Sereth will be the only character i play in this
forum.
The City~
The City is built mostly of the old style, it is a stone like
wall that surrounds many larger houses and cottages, a Large
magnificent castle in the Distance. Known heavily for
mercantile, and swordsmanship challenges, and trials. Bounty
hunters seek their fortune here and some times accidents happen.
This is said to be the Original city where the first Jesters
Court was created since the time of olden Kings. A city for
travelers and scholars a city for all types truly, ruled under
the House Name of Ilidiun high in the Castle above.
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Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: RiloRii
Date: November 30, 2011, 7:24 am
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[center]Who was she? Was she just some young girl? No, she was a
woman. Often being mistaken as someone for a younger age
considering her looks. Though when they saw her walking by with
that large instrumental case upon her back, many were surprised
by the strength she possessed in such a dainty form. Her skin
was naturally tanned to a perfect sun kissed tone, raven locks
contrasting this slightly as vivid orange irises burned brightly
against freckled flesh of her cheeks and nose. She looked like
she should've had a pale complexion due to her freckles, but she
was very tan for it. Walking through the back entrance, she
nodded to the man whom she had gotten the gig with and smiled
brightly. Man did that smile tend to make hearts warm, she was
just so... Sweet. Soon enough, curved hugged by a white thin
strapped dress were showed as she removed the black overcoat she
wore that went down to her ankles. Picking up the large case,
she walked out on to the stage without any hesitation at all.
Who was she really? No one really knew, she didn't even really
know. Her music is what portrayed who she was the best. Those
who listened to it knew her better than anyone else could ever
imagine to know.
Taking a seat upon the chair placed there for her, she set the
case down beside it and soon opened it to pull out a large
Cello. Pearl in color with ebony trinkets, a black horse hair
bow fit so perfectly in dainty fingers. Soon enough, the man was
on the side of the stage announcing who she was. "I present
Miss.Ephemeral, a musician with an odd sense of tune. She caught
my eye and I do hope she'll catch your's. Don't be mistaken by
her looks, she is actually t---" SMACK! The woman laid a sharply
aimed smack to his shoulder. "Dearest sir, you should never
reveal a woman's age.." That voice, it was so serene and sweet
but held a confidence like no other before that eloquent laugh
followed. "Ahh you're right. So sorry. On with the performance
then!" He exclaimed, setting the mic up for her as she chuckled
sweetly and gave a gracious smile to the crowd. Placing her
fingers and bow, a sudden sound of brilliance filled the air. A
tune of sorrow yet some how.. Comforting, coming from her cello.
A voice soon followed, the voice sweet and angelic but some how
tainted with a bittersweet tune. "With love we share what we do
not know. The blinding range of our hearts define who we are.
There is nothing we cannot do with absolute affection. A
bittersweet sorrow that comes with our hearts is forever there
in wasted agony. What is this we scream for? I can barely see
the truth anymore. I try to write it, filling these sounds of
sorrow with never ending joy."
The song went on for about four minutes before it was ended with
a sharp yet quaint note. Sitting there with a smile of
confidence, Makita stood and bowed gratefully. The man from
earlier came out with an awestruck expression before he spoke
into the mic. "Miss.Ephermeral!" He said with glee and tears in
his eyes. She just kept that smile as she put her cello back and
lifted the case with ease onto her back. Returning to the back
stage, she grabbed her coat and went to a table she had reserved
earlier. Setting the instrument down beside her, she ordered a
drink and sipped at it casually as she watched the next
performances with hopeful eyes that spoke words beyond grace.
She loved hearing other artists. She loved listening to their
souls being exclaimed through their music. It was a concoction
of brilliant work. Like paint splattered upon a canvas in blind
rage. Passion brewed deep in this woman's heart, a passion that
could not be put out by even the coldest of waters. [/center]
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Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: Kayis
Date: November 30, 2011, 10:24 am
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Sereth- Ephemeral~
He had been there for but a few hours still after his student
had retired to bed. He didn't sleep not often at all really more
so Sereth loved to enjoy the brilliance of classical and fine
tuned music. The night sky cascaded with brilliant orange and
pink hues. the blue that filled the sky faded to a dark midnight
purple as a silver moon sat upon the sky above the festival of
the quaint city. Sereth spent a lot of time observing the stars,
even more so than he should have with the beautiful music being
played, however it wasn't long that a sound that challenged the
work of his own student entered his ears and quelled his mind to
succumb his eyes upon the young woman who played on the stage
now. he had not heard the announcer say the woman's name however
he was still just as interested as he listened to the beautiful
well worded Lyrics. His full attention tended to this woman's
unique yet. perfect music and he couldn't help but close his
eyes to take int he full glory of the Serenade.
It seemed just as it had begun, it so soon had ended for him.
The painted image of the story of lovers sitting beside a water
fall of beautiful water faded to the bright light stage and the
woman's name was said now. He sounded the words in his mouth "
ephemeral..." his tongue played around with it trying multiple
ways to say it. He was happily surprised however when his
thoughts were ended by her pulling her chair out at the table
closest to him. Truly Sereth hadn't heard such a beautiful well
played song since the time of true music where it was still in
its finest raw state and form. the true sound of ones voice or
skill displayed for the mind to take you upon a glorious trip.
Now things were twisted or altered by sound systems and other
equipment that allowed no true sense of music.
Once again his thoughts were interrupted as he noticed she had
ordered a drink. She was of course a celebrity and had left the
entire audience in a state of true solemn divinity. His hand
reached out to take a drink of his own crystal glass of water
before setting it down once more and calling over to her in a
calm yet gentle deep voice. " That was truly wonderful m'lady."
he cast her a gentle smile and fixed his perfectly circle
glasses upon his nose. he had a clear face and brilliant silver
eyes. His hair was purely dark black and ran past his shoulders
perfectly falling down robed chest at points. He wore a sash
like robe with many words written in a true ancient language of
gold upon the black sash. His left side of his upper torso
showed along with his shoulder and arm. He seemed to have many
ancient symbols in black ink on his revealed arm, and barely
muscle to show while still being fairly well defined. " If you
would have me I would love to discuss more with you over a
drink, however it is your table and i dare not impose upon you."
he flowed with his words in perfect proper english as if he were
from different time in history if you compared it to the normal
passerby tongue of those around them. He calmly sat with his
gown drawn legs crossed in a professional manner and waited for
her response with a simple grin upon his face.
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Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: RiloRii
Date: November 30, 2011, 11:43 am
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[center]Makita's attention was drawn towards the male who
addressed her. Despite what many would think, she was not
famous. Nor was she even the slightest bit a celebrity. She was
simply, Miss.Ephemeral. Having only done shows on the streets
and in small businesses, she was still getting up there. Though
there was something about those glowing orange orbs that seemed
to peer into the depths of each soul, so easily defined and
described by her. She simply looked at him with that sweet smile
before she gestured to the seat across from her. "But of course,
and thank you for your compliment. Might I add.." She trailed
off momentarily, resting her hands in her lap as she turned her
eyes to the performance. "That not everyone will enjoy another's
music.. Yet, they should appreciate the words that come from
their souls. Music is the best expression of their entire
entity. It is the way that these people scream out what they
want, feel, love, need, and so much more. Instead of looking
completely bored, maybe you should take a closer look into the
music to better feel. It is not just about the tune or the
sound, it is about the passion. A man could sing like a dying
cat in an echo room, but his words could scream so much louder
than his voice could ever dream. His heart can pound so deeply
and furiously in his chest that it could just burst from it's
confides from the passion he feels for his music.. Yet... That
is not what most of these 'talent' agencies look for now a days.
They look for what sounds good and what appeases the ears.. I on
the other hand, look for what appeals to the hearts as well as
the ears." She said, seeming far off into a daze as she listened
and watched the male on the stage.
"Such beauty lies with in the soul, torn by the hateful
structure of humanity's scorn and dreadful perceptions." She
said this without hesitation as she kept that same sweet smile.
Just who was she? People often thought she had a strange name.
Makita Ephemeral. What exactly did her name mean? Ephemeral
meant "Lasting only one day." Makita, in her ancestor's
translation, meant "Waking dreams". She was the Juliet to music,
the plethora of passion. There was nothing that could honestly
dishevel her beliefs or ways. Nothing that could change her
heart's whims. [/center]
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Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: Kayis
Date: November 30, 2011, 12:49 pm
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Sereth-Ephemeral~
Sereth bowed his head slightly before moving himself along with
his water to take the seat she had offered and sip a bit more
from the glass of water, as the new performer took the stage.
She then had began to speak, quick beautiful words covered in
meaning and observation and Sereth was slightly caught off
guard.He was astonished by her observations, and the ability to
catch even the slightest detail without more than a glance. She
really hadn't given him any mind yet still she could tell how
his boredom had taken him and how he was thinking. His brow
raised as he smiled to her. " It would appear your very good at
people watching, did you really decipher all of that in the
short time we have been within seeing distance?" It really did
surprise him but he said no more on the subject, now only
listened to her go on about the passion in music. Honestly it
had been quite a long time since someone had truly taught him a
lesson concerning life and humility and acceptance. She was
intelligent by how she looked far beyond her years, but he had
learned never to judge a book by its cover. this was why it was
the first judgmental passing thought. " You have a wonderful way
with words, and a truly passionate heart." he spoke with a full
clarity and richness in his voice. " I think you have taught me
something this day, I think you for that." his eyes never left
hers, observing her every feature as if reading the detailed
lines of a map, but much less plain and simple. " so then with
that being said, and the courtyard filled with wonderful
meaningful words and music, It may seem the stupid question to
ask you. " but what brought you to this fine ol City?" His words
ended as he took another sip from his glass, he felt his glasses
falling down his nose again and straightened them chuckling to
himself as he did so.
It hadn't been truly Long into the conversation before his brow
furrowed with a hidden frustration. he had forgotten the proper
courtesy of first meeting the woman. With a slight shake of his
head he sighed to himself before offering his hand out to her,
sharp perfectly claw like Nails upon every thin finger. " I
apologize for not saying so before, I am Sereth Vincerith at
your service miss Lady Ephemeral. The miss seemed slightly out
of context as he said it, he wasn't sure if the woman had found
love or not, though as it was a small minor detail he pushed it
to the back of his head and merely smiled to her his cheeks
turned upright at the seem. The Night was growing ever dark, the
mood was set and a wonderful conversation had been struck. The
place had now taken a turn for a much more suitable time for the
man, and it made him happy.
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Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: RiloRii
Date: November 30, 2011, 1:45 pm
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[center]Folding her hands, resting her elbows on the table, she
propped her chin up on the back of her fingers. There was an
absolute entrancement that seemed to overwhelm her as she
watched the acts go on. Though she was intently listening to
everything he said. "Ah.. I'm not so much good at people reading
as I am soul reading. Your eyes may be covered by glasses, but
they are not shrouded in darkness of the facade you present. I'm
observant beyond belief. You're correct, I am a very passionate
heart, I'm a bleeding heart as one could say. I present myself
in situations that could easily get me hurt just to protect
another. I do not portray anyone less than what they are..." She
looked at him out of the corner of her eyes, that smile
everlasting as she gazed at him. Raven locks twisted around her
face slightly as she moved one hand to clasp his. "Please, call
me Makita, Mister Vincerith." Chuckling, she released his hand
and sat up a bit more, looking out to the act once more. "Oh,
and before you think that I am below the age of twenty.. I am
actually twenty-three in humanistic years." She noted before she
looked at the clock and slowly stood up. "As much as a pleasure
as this is, to speak with you, I have another set I must do. A
more... Thrilling one, if you will. Please, excuse me." She
said, smiling a bit more brightly than she had before.
Slipping backstage, it only took a few moments before she was on
the side of it awaiting her act. When that time came, she now
stood on the stage with another case in hand. Her attire had
changed to a similar dress but more clingy and black. Orange
irises burned brightly with a sudden firey passion like no other
as her hair was let loose instead of being tied back. Removing a
silky white patterned black embellished guitar from the case,
she threw the strap over her shoulder. Smirking a bit, her eyes
traced to Sereth for a moment before her fingers began to
suddenly and rapidly play off a variety of spastic yet well
elaborated notes. Lips were pulled into a smirk as she continued
to play before leaning towards the mic, her lips parting as a
more hellishly savage and rampaging passion came flying into her
voice. "Things are better off this way, there's nothing more
that I can say. You've got the eyes of a serpent and the heart
of a beast. Your ears are deaf to the sounds of a soul and your
eyes lack passion as the music plays. I don't care what you've
got to say, just listen just for once. Listen to what your heart
screams. Bury me alive in your own self wallowing, I'll drown
out your noise and listen to your heart beat. Your heart beats
fast when ever you preform, your soul aching to show exactly
what you're made of. Don't fall back, step up! Betrayal of your
own soul will only elude your further because I.. I, I wont
allow you to fall."
The guitar sounded wildly as she suddenly broke into a solo from
the very depths of hell it's self. Dainty fingers seemed to be
stained with red as the flying friction of passionate string
playing carved into her fingers. So much for calloused fingers
helping improve your playing, huh? Soon enough, she stopped
playing all together but with a single snap, the male from
earlier pushed play and the music continued without a single
pause in flow. Both bloodied hands gripped the mic and it's
stand as she brought her lips closer to the mic. A softer but
seemingly sorrowful voice flowing into it. "Passionately you
scream to me. Undying eyes everlasting in beauty of your soul.
The beautiful stylings of your soul, the lessons we all learn
each day, you'll learn one day. That maybe you're not as
clueless as you think. That maybe we're all talented with our
souls." The song suddenly broke into her singing and playing
against the guitar in the background that played a darker melody
as she played the more ravage one. "I fall still in this quake
of eternity. There's nothing more that I can say! There's
nothing more that I.. That I can say to make you understand."
Orange orbs soon stared down to Sereth once more as she gripped
the mic, allowing the darker melody to take hold of the song as
her guitar was flipped to her back.
Makita was soon holding the mic in her hand as she simply leaped
from the stage onto the closest table. "Further we climb up the
mountains of madness, trying to face ourselves. You hide from
monsters but I can tell, yes I can tell. The monsters we hide
from are nothing but ourselves." She stepped to another table,
eyes following her in awe as she continued singing with a raging
mixture of emotions but above all else, heart. "When it gets too
heavy do you fall? When it gets to heavy do you crawl? Do you
walk, scream, fight, or die?" Soon enough she was standing upon
the table Sereth sat at. Bloodied fingers gripping the mic
tightly as she crouched down and seemed to be singing
specifically to him now. "Music is nothing more than the songs
of the souls we all wish to hear but do not see. You asked why I
came to this city one day and now I tell you exactly why. To
hear the souls of this place sing in harmony of each other.
Lessons learned and days overturned, nightfall brings such
mystery. We scream but we do not cease our attack upon the air
of silence." Fingertips trailed his jaw as she seemed to smirk
and smile at the same time beneath her song. "Do not deny
yourself." Straightening up, she stepped back before she
suddenly twisted and her legs came up, her body bending
backwards as she preformed a back hand spring back to the stage.
Her guitar flying in front of her and with a swift grace, she
had placed the mic back and had started to play the finishing to
the song.
"Take my answers, take my soul, I'll show you what the true
world is. Eyes burn brightly against the crowd, a heart beating
at a thrilling pace, you've heard me haven't you. You've heard
what I've said. You've heard the soul I carry scream." A pause
before she leaned closer to the mic, a sweet and joyful yet
still somehow oddly passionate voice coming forth. "Take your
time to see the truth, take your heart and listen too, bring
about your soul's desires, and I'll show you how to fly." That
was the final note, bleeding hands and stained flesh stopping
it's attack upon the strings as she gave a bright smile. The man
stepped out onto the stage and he chuckled,"Again, Miss.
Ephemeral! If you don't believe it, this was entirely
improvised! There was nothing previous to this act! She suddenly
changed her song at the last minute!" He announced as she bowed
and went backstage. Putting away the instrument once more, heels
clacked against the hard floor as she returned to the table,
raven locks shadowing her face as she kept that same smile and
took another sip of her drink. "I do hope.. That answered all of
your questions, Mister Vincerith." She said quietly with a
chuckle. [/center]
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Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: Kayis
Date: December 6, 2011, 8:04 pm
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Sereth found that he was truly in a realm of pure disfigured
intrigue. This woman had such an entrancing stage presence and
such a peculiar personality. He watched with pure eyes at how
she seemed to be lost in the music of those who came after her.
Though there were only a few performances, she was right he
needed to learn to not judge by the rhythmic tune and instead
listen to what the heart portrayed in the sounds emanated. Her
voice was calm and at some points it seemed to hold such a
wisdom that he felt he could truly have a conversation that
would prove entertaining for him with this woman. She announced
her age and his brow quirked up, truly it had caught him off
guard slightly. She seemed so very petite and small in the light
of the verbal diversity of a full grown elder. Much more her
name was brilliant as well. Over all she truly embodied art.
Though he barely had time to say the words " The pleasure is all
mine dear." she was prancing off as he nodded toward the stage
and sat back stretching to enjoy what would surely be a very
entertaining performance.
Only seconds later she emerged completely garbed in the most
wild savage garb sexy appealing dress that seemed to hug her
just right if not in the most overzealous way. His eyes raised
to admire the scene she had painted, and even now he knew more
so things were going to get pretty wicked. The pure aura she was
emitting with the darker sound she began to plunge on with her
guitar now made his eyes shine a brilliant bright silver moon
gold. His canine fangs appeared more so as he felt the Demon God
blood circulating with every dark note she struck. A smirk
curled upon his lips as he let his eyes fall directly on hers
Every single word that exited her mouth seemed to call to his
ears in the most drastic of ways. His eyes closed as she moved
further and further through the rounding words, the pure sound
of all of the words and the feeling they presented. It had him
truly entranced as he found himself truly taking her advice and
just listening past the words past the music to the feeling
feeling it in his own cold scarred heart.
His thoughts were soon scraped aside as she began her next
malicious battery on the strings laying out beats that resounded
hells true creation. She was so talented she had not a single
off beat in the whole never ending solo of instrumental beauty.
Then once more his eyes perked up to see her as he caught the
smell of the most luscious blood smell ever, maybe it was just
because he was entering partial demon state. His eyes took sight
of the source int he next second, and his fist clenched onto the
chair he sat in. She was getting ready for something truly
magnificent he could tell, and that made him ease himself back
slowly taking his hands from the hair to rest them again. His
ears perked up under the dark pure shadow black hair and he
began to genuinely smile which took a lot. Her contrasting voice
into the sweet sorrowful tone was just the perfect touch before
battering in with a solo much more hellish than the last. His
eyes looked up to meet the gaze of the raging fire of the
woman's soul displayed for all to see in her music. It made him
feel it in his chest just a bit as he actually close to stand up
and truly become part of the crowd in her regards.
His own thoughts were caught in a torrent of full emotion. He
hadn't really felt his alive in quite some time. His feet tapped
to the beat and he had full attention to her the same toothy
smile as he had before only much more noticeable. She was
dancing her way around the tables now awakening him more with
every thump of her changing the position on her tables. Other
seemed to be overly excited reaching for her and what not, but
he could tell where this was going, she had been explaining it
all up to this point now with her words and the most clever
lyrics. Then soon as he could think of it she was right there at
his table standing before him bent down to look directly upon
him. His eyes met hers her cold touch up[on his face he kept
himself from being tugged into her slight pull of his chin. Then
before he could breathe she had returned to the stage with such
a full grace and elegance. She had such a way with the stage he
almost missed the next part from being lost in the soul ful
piece of the lyrics she had just given him. the answers in
musical form displayed for him. Soon the finale was happening
before he could even choose to catch up with her. Then soon as
the true beauty of it had started it was done, and his muscles
that had been tense the entire time relaxed and he sat back as
he listened to the announcer say something that particularly
caught his interest. " she hadn't planned the song prior?" he
asked himself and snickered. she was a true genius in the form
of pure music and soul.
Then before his thoughts could carry him any further he heard hr
normal tone right next to him. He looked up to see her there
with a chuckle he nodded. " yes i believe that you answered
everything, that was truly brilliant." he exclaimed and patted
his own hand atop of hers. " truly i haven't felt...." he sighed
a minute and looked away as he felt his true demonic horns
pulling and poking slightly past his hair, his fangs still were
extended to show in his smile. He figured she would catch on
with him and was going to be bothered because she wasn't human
either he could tell, she was like some sort of innocent siren a
goddess of music in its purest form. So then, i am not so
talented as you in the manner of such arts but i can do well for
great conversation with someone of your brilliance. So ill start
with simply asking where do you hail from?" he had so many other
questions however this would be a great way to learn more about
her by asking them turn by turn and paying special attention to
each individual response. He wasn't sure when the demon side
would calm down, but honestly he almost didn't care except for
the slight peeks he made towards her bloodied hands. " if you
would Lady Makita would you allow me to heal your hands for
you?" he cast her a simple smile and waited for her to respond
as his finger set to the air and drew the first line to an
ancient rune based spell.
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Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: RiloRii
Date: December 6, 2011, 9:16 pm
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[center]Makita was the visage of music, she was the entire
entity in which entailed the soul's bitter remorse. Chuckling
just a bit, she was well aware of exactly what was happening.
Orange pools turned to him as she crossed her knees and leaned
herself back against the chair. Her left arm slung over the back
of it as her right rested across her lap. "Well I'm quite
thankful you've gotten your answers, dear.. As for where I hail
from.. That would be no where. I am the pure entity of music. In
which is basically intangible and in very many ways,
unrealistic. Sustaining my life by the joys and sorrows of my
own delighted soul. The delectable visage of music and the ever
stained blood of donors I've kindly asked.. I suppose you could
say I'm a leech in many ways. Either way, I wouldn't quite mind
on how you see me." She stated with a whimsical smile, looking
at him at his next question. Quirking a brow as raven locks
shadowed half her face with a tilt of her head in curiosity.
Simply taking a moment to reflect upon the changes he had
undergone, she raised her right bloodied hand. The slick
appendage departing from her teeth to meet with the seemingly
sugar filled red nectar of her life to lap it away from her
middle finger. "Healing wont be needed.." She stated simply.
That one simple gesture to her hand had influenced the healing
of the rest of the wounds she had inflicted upon her fingers in
the savage playing of the guitar. Chuckling a bit, she pressed
her fingers against her cheek as she looked at him. "So m'dear..
Is there anything particular you want to know about me? I'm well
adept to you as it is and I learn things better from observation
rather than questions.. So you needn't worry about my asking any
questions myself." She stated rather sweetly as she gazed at
him. Her hand slipping to her drink as she took another swig.
Though eyes were cast upon her and her's to those silvery orbs,
she had been intensely paying attention to the acts occurring
upon the stage either way. [/center]
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Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: Kayis
Date: December 14, 2011, 12:57 pm
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It was finally becoming clear as day with each moment as to what
this woman was. Though clear as it was it was still a hard truth
to choke down. However if a Demon God could be here then why
couldn't such a meaningful entity? He let himself chuckle as he
looked across the table at her and listened. " I see, well that
clears quite a bit up honestly, Im sure you have already noticed
the blood that runs through my veins is nothing other than that
of one of the Nine Demon Gods?" he smirked and took another sip
from his crystal clear glass of water. She was truly odd in the
finest of ways, and what a way to heal ones self, though most
likely far more efficient time wise than his own Spell. Sereth
was no witch, or wizard or sorcerer, no he was very much just a
mere demon, the truth of his power held in the robe he wore, the
very same robe that the powerful Arch Mage of old wore, Merlin.
He withdrew the first of his runes he had drawn and then sat
back again nodding to her. " well i have definitely noticed how
well you catch on with me, id like to think im not that easy
however the truth is proving me very wrong." he chuckled again
parting the thin pale lips to reveal his long fangs that still
hadn't retracted back into flesh. His horns still slightly
protruded as well, though he had mostly kept those in tact, his
wings as well. " I am only left to wonder, does that make you
immortal, or unbound by time? I only would assume so because
music is eternal, which also leads me to wonder if ever we may
have had a chance to meet prior to this as souls unbound by
time." he smiled again leaving the question to wander and shut
his eyes for a moment as his horns finally retracted back into
his temples his bit at his lip. No matter what it was still
painful to have something move int he absence of freshly severed
flesh and an irritated incision.
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Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: RiloRii
Date: December 17, 2011, 4:09 am
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[center]Makita was well adept to doing multiple things at once.
Like playing different notes on a piano at once, different
chords providing a melody like no other. Locks of ebony washed
over her shoulders as she looked at him with those burning orbs.
"You're correct on both, but, I'm still able to be slain or die
from something as natural as starvation or sickness. Immortality
of an entity is tangible because of the laws of the Gods and
Goddesses. One can live till the ends of time, but one can die
at any moment if it's their time. Even a God or a Goddess could
suffer from this.. Yes, I'm well aware of what you are.." Those
bright orbs caught the pain that displayed across his face and
she slowly shifted from her seat. Being petite and small had
some advantages to it, she was able to be standing and have
someone sitting and still not be much taller. Having never liked
looking down at people. A dainty middle finger tenderly rested
beneath his jaw as she gently turned his head.
The phalanges upon her unoccupied hand delicately lacing in his
locks to move them aside as plush flesh met with the freshly
divided skin. A sensation of warmth and tingling spreading as
she planted a light and sweet kiss to each temple that had been
damaged by the releasing of his horns. Soon enough, she returned
to her seat, looking out to the stage. "We could have met in the
past, yet, I don't think so. A soul is never forgotten by me,
it's music reigning upon my ears and heart as if it never fades.
I don't remember faces until I remember the soul's song, I don't
remember names until I remember the soul's song.. Which, never
fades to begin with. So if we had met in the past, I'd remember.
Though.." She trailed off, looking at him out of the corner of
her eyes. "I'll certainly not forget meeting you now." [/center]
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