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#Post#: 28322--------------------------------------------------
Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: Kayis
Date: December 19, 2011, 12:58 pm
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The pure entity of all music in a single young beautiful woman,
it really seemed almost like a dream the way the surreal image
of reality played over his eyes. The Performances had both been
something in heaven, and even now just sitting with the woman
seemed to be so far fetched it was unreal for one who had seen
the gates of Tartarus and the celestial sky. She was on to him,
though she didn't seem to be too impressed by the fact he was a
Demon God. Honestly the Title was just his birth right, he was
one of the Nine most powerful Demons having shed the title after
eons of battle to live the quaint life of one that desired
humanity and peace of soul. His silver eyes kept tracing her
facial lines, trying to grasp a hint at what she might be
thinking, but to no avail.
He raised an Eye Brow to her and then finally chose to speak in
kind to her words. " My Last Apprentice was as you are, only in
essence he was war, A constant war within himself and even so on
in the way he lived. " he sighed at the thought of the little
white haired boy hardly dragging a huge sword around with him
everywhere he went like a dog with a bone. " Kayis, was bound by
a sword by some gods, It is a slightly different tale from your
however the idea is the same, as you are bound in the existence
of music to the mortal world he was bound by sword, only to die
by the blade of another living forever." he smiled a tiny bit
taking another sip of water before noticing that it was now
gone.
She had gotten from her seat and was now reaching her hand to
him. His face seemed to perk up to her touch, such gentle
embrace as she turned his head and he closed his eyes content
with the feeling after the recent pain of the Horns. Her hand
ran through his long black hair, and then her lips to his
temple, then the next. As her lips pulled away from the flesh he
opened his eyes and looked to her now back in her seat. More of
a dream, another surreal image that his mind had to contain and
analyze. He already knew the answer to his own question, he had
never met her before, he for sure would have remembered such a
being, and valued her company not letting her slip away so
easily that he had forgotten her existence. No this woman before
him was to unique in her own perfect way, there wasn't a way to
ever forget such an encounter.
His own thoughts seemed to invade the conversation silently
picking at him. His attention fully returned to her in the next
second as he straightened himself in his chair and leaned in to
rest his head upon his cuffed hands. " I do not think ill forget
such an encounter either of course." he responded with a bright
smile, his fangs had returned to being nothing more than
severely sharp canine teeth. " So aside from your truest passion
in music, Is there anything else you enjoy taking a part in Lady
Makita?" his voice was like silk laid upon the freshly bathed
skin of an infant, almost a musical light tone filled with
wisdom of ages. His brow raised with the question for a moment
letting it linger in the balance as the sound of a man yelling
foul language echoed the back ground, the faint cries of a woman
to follow. He shook his head taking a small look over to them,
and noticed her on the ground, on her knees. He was standing
over her looking down with disgust. "Pathetic" he Spat, in a
slightly more aggressive tone before attempting to take a drink
form an already empty glass. He chose to ignore it for now, but
kept his ears tuned for some sort of explanation as he looked
across the table to his Lady guest.
#Post#: 31191--------------------------------------------------
Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: RiloRii
Date: December 20, 2011, 6:58 pm
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[center]Makita didn't hesitate, there was no such need for
hesitation in any situation. Raven locks twisted over her face
as a clenched fist met with the table, causing it to suddenly
splinter in every direction and shattered to the ground. Anger,
expressed by a woman with the ability to constantly be nothing
but something. The intangible delight of being music's entity
was terrifying when etched in the red coloring of malicious
intent. Black locks suddenly shifted to that of a cerulean blue
and crimson red streaks. Flesh was marked with a mass array of
twisted black and red curves and swirls. Attention was turned,
silence was made, and she slowly stood up from her table. Soon
enough, the odd colored blood splattered across the ground as
emerging from her spine came massive wings of majestic beauty
that spanned a good twenty feet in length. A crooked halo rested
above her head as thorns twined around it, charred and blackened
in color. Those once stunning orange orbs were now two different
colors. The right a sterling silver and the left a much brighter
and vivid orange than before.
"If there's one thing that pisses me off the most.. It's when
people stand by and so idly allow someone to be hurt. The
destruction of someone's heart is the destruction of their soul.
The emphatic static that eludes and elopes the soul causing more
trauma than that of it's own tragic existence." That voice, so
alluring and malicious it didn't seem to match up with anything.
Those hardened orbs shot to the woman on her knees and she
strolled over to her. Snatching up the woman's arm and pulling
her against her, she growled out in a harsh growl that caused
the man to stagger back and fall over a chair. Though she wasn't
finished yet. Her right wing draped around the woman in her arm
as she glared at her. "Don't ever.. Allow someone to damage your
heart so willingly. Don't ever fall to your knees over something
so trivial. You are stronger than that. Do not hesitate to smack
someone silly or stand up for your soul's screams." She said
clearly.
This woman soon released the other and traveled back to her
chair, the massive sound waves and replacement of the table's
previous structure. Her body soon returning to it's previous
position as her wings shrank back and her form returned back as
if nothing had ever happened. Though she had gained a more
gloomy look as she stared out at the stage and waved her hand.
"Just continue as if nothing happened." She stated wisely as
they just shrugged and continued on. Looking to him with those
burning yet darkened orbs, she quirked a brow. "There isn't much
else I do other than drink, read, and walk around." She said
with a light shrug, looking back to the stage despite the
whispers and talk of her. [/center]
#Post#: 42916--------------------------------------------------
Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: Kayis
Date: December 27, 2011, 3:31 pm
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Sereth, had almost expected what happened next, the way the
woman was crying would strike the nerve of a fellow stronger
woman and of course result int he stronger woman standing up for
the weak. Sereth was close to doing so, but honestly he didn't
know the story of what was going on maybe the woman had been
cheating or other predicaments, it didn't excuse the public
behavior. Just as he was close to getting up she had made a much
swifter step ahead of him. Making the man cower in certain fear
before her presence. Though the new appearance she took was
quite attractive to him, the symbols on her skin a symbol of the
ancient form she represented in music, and the blue cerulean
hair was very nice. He pushed that aside in time to stand up
himself just in case he might be needed.
Of course he wasn't, she handled it perfectly, very one sided
but perfectly none the less. he claimed and sat back in his
chair as she made her way back over to the table returning to
her normal beauty. He stared across at her wondering what she
might be thinking but there was no way to tell, she was still
angry but much less than she had been as if she needed to hold
it back at a certain level for risk of catastrophe. " i see well
my main habit in life is traveling, I have seen many things but
i feel there is never enough time even for an immortal to see
all there is to life." his words moved quickly and seemed to be
cascaded in wisdom and trimmed with a smile. " Its very odd how
you can have so many questions one second and then none in the
next. honestly though i cant quite put my finger on your being."
he staggered at the thought trying to say his words carefully as
what he said actually sounded quite rude. " what i mean is that
for one such as myself that does not believe in perfection, you
make it hard to retain that belief, and please don't assume this
is some childish whim to draw you in i'm not so arrogant to
believe that would work on someone of your intelligence. please
let me explain." he fixed his throat and then began once more
speaking in his perfect tone and strong voice. " you see you are
extremely strong willed, your ungodly intelligent, a poet in the
finest with your normal tongue, and have yet the heart and
sensitivity for a thousand souls to cry on. it intrigues, and
even more so confuses me how one can cover so many ground in
such succession at once." he let his comment sit with a
confidence that he hadn't appeared to rude to the woman, he
hoped she felt the same.
#Post#: 51775--------------------------------------------------
Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: RiloRii
Date: January 1, 2012, 10:22 am
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[center]Fingers laced in the raven locks as she soon turned her
gaze as he fumbled to elaborate upon what he was trying to say.
It caused a chuckle to ring from plush flesh as she leaned back
and allowed her eyes to trace over his being once more before
they settled upon vivid orbs. When he was done speaking, she
took a swing of her drink before she closed those glowing orbs
and let out a sigh. "Perfection is something that one is able to
obtain, yet, once they do; everything seems boring. Thus, why I
have never tried to gain perfection. Yet here you speak of it
pertaining to I. My heart is open to all souls, just as that
woman. I didn't have to hear the vocals to know what she was
screaming as well as the man. The soul screams out to other
souls, the soul screams out what the person is about to do or
thinks. I take care of the population, I fix broken souls, I
give new life to rotton ones. There's an endless amount of
things that I do in a line of work. Yet, I am not perfect. My
anger is the wrath of which no one ever wants to see again.
Natural disasters even become little compared to my anger. Which
is my biggest flaw, because music can be angry. It can be
angered by an event. That though, is a controlling of the anger.
Putting it into words or instruments to make it controlled as
it's let out. I am not perfect, nor could I, would I, be. You're
flattering though, you're sweet." She stated, chuckling a bit as
she straightened up and let this lashes slide only half way over
orbs as she stared out at nothing, listening to the acts being
played. [/center]
#Post#: 53108--------------------------------------------------
Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: Kayis
Date: January 1, 2012, 6:25 pm
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The stage boomed with their own sound, the sound of the music
used for the time. His ears adjusted and he focused into i,
trying to understand completely what she was understanding. He
figured it was a folly act, but it seemed like the most
interesting way to react at this given time. To almost fully
feel what she felt as she listened. There was nothing to be
heard for him aside from the lyrics and the sound of the bands
that played. She could hear the souls because it was in her
being to do so.
It was not long before a simple yawn graced his lips and his
eyes began to droop sleepily filling with water from the slight
bit of strain. " it would appear this old dog is growing some
what tired." he chuckled in the moment and took a step up.
Sereth's mind was wrapped around this woman's humility the pure
essence of her being a walking paradox of the word perfection,
despite her flaw it was the closest thing he had seen. His major
flaw was his analytical assumptions, and reasoning. He hadn't
said much only nodded at her comments, all the way through.
Honestly what could you say to such words?
It was not long though that his mind left its stray thoughts to
come back into the reality that graced this woman's presence. "
so then do you sleep then? and where do you sleep if you do?"
his question was simple, though he expected a neat little
riddled answer to come back to him from this woman's poetic
lips. Sereth was tired for the time and was considering retiring
before the second day of the festival began, The bards would
play as the swords clashed the day after, and he still wasn't
sure whether he would participate this year or just watch.
#Post#: 54335--------------------------------------------------
Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: RiloRii
Date: January 2, 2012, 12:30 am
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[center]When he took a standing position, she could see the
fatigue etched upon his features as she brought the glass to her
lips, finishing off the drink before she set it upon the table.
Turning those burning pools up to him, she quirked a brow at his
question and chuckled slightly. "I sleep, yes. As to where,
that's determined on where I'm at. I usually sleep outside in a
tree or on the grass." She admitted, getting up as she pulled
the ribbon from her wrist, tying her hair back before she picked
up her instrument. "I suppose I will speak to you later if I see
you. It's been a pleasure conversing with you. If you need to
speak with me, you'll most likely find me here or outside around
here. Hope to see you soon, don't lose your soul's sound... It's
nice to hear." She said whimsically before she found herself
walking the other direction. [/center]
#Post#: 60622--------------------------------------------------
Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: Kayis
Date: January 4, 2012, 11:15 pm
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Such a simple question had turned to this girl turning tail and
leaving. he hadn't desired such, of course it was getting late,
perhaps she was tired as well. The day was breaking an even dark
blue while maintaining what was still light. The air warming as
the morning blew in over the night sky, and lightened the blue
to just the perfect color of dusk. sereth's Silver eyes peered
over to her as he noticed how she was getting ready to depart. "
Well its Likewise. you know." he said with a simple smirk. " if
you don't mind id love to provide you some company." he chose
his words so as to not appear over bearing, though when
expressing how he was trying to say this there wasn't really a
way around it.He was sure that she would understand his
intentions as she could see in his soul, despite the mist that
clouded it. Though he got himself up from his chair to follow
her awaiting her answer as he pushed the chair in and grabbed
the bag he had been carrying full of books of his.
#Post#: 60905--------------------------------------------------
Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: RiloRii
Date: January 5, 2012, 3:00 am
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[center]In the simplest of congregations, the muses in which
entail the brilliance of many artists, this woman was not among
those things. She was merely the archaic brilliance of music and
didn't expect to be seen as anything much more than a humanistic
creature of whimsical mannerisms. With the words that fell upon
her ears as she walked, she glanced over her shoulder at him,
that smile reflective in it's kindness as she flashed it. "I
don't mind if you keep me company. If you don't mind sleeping
outside of course." She stated sweetly as she lead him through
the back, waving off the stage manager who was about to object
his presence before she approved it. Simply placing her
instruments in an assigned safe, she spun the lock and print
notification and then continued on outside. It was chilly, she
was well aware of that, which she wasn't really liking; but she
wondered if he was okay with the weather.
It didn't take her long, those staffs of visible threading
winding through her clothing and changing it into comfortable
sleep pants and a long sleeved black shirt, she pulled her hair
down to keep her neck warm, and wore black flats. For the
moment, she was quite comfortable, so she didn't mind how she
appeared to anyone else. Burning orange irises turned a delicate
and serene pastel orange as she settled herself beneath a tree,
manifesting a blanket in the same way she changed her clothing
before gazing to him. "You're welcome to come join me under the
blanket where it's warmer." She offered, smiling sweetly still
as she leaned back against the tree, snuggled beneath the
blanket with that comfy look about her that seemed so innocent
and childish. [/center]
#Post#: 70279--------------------------------------------------
Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: Kayis
Date: January 10, 2012, 11:41 am
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The Day light seemed to accent her figure in the most perfect
way. A timid light over her as if she were on the stage like she
had been only a few hours before this. His silver eyes seemed to
shine almost like a star int he light and of course he followed
her to the near by hill. though he was unsure of how she would
do this, would it be some spectacular way that she slept made
herself a home of some form that kept her safe. What he was
surprised by was that she seemed to be much less unordinary than
he had expected. It was rude to assume but from all the things
he had seen of this woman thus far some how the way she slept "
had to be spectacular" as well.
Then here she was curled up in simple Humanly comfortable
clothes, he couldn't get himself comfortable as it would be
highly inappropriate, in this instance so he settled for the
normal comfortable garb that he usually wore. Sereth Listened to
her invite him to join her under he blanket, and despite his
original assumptions he complied. he strolled over to her and
took a seat under the nice tree. Silently but Slowly his hands
worked to pull his hair back into a long dark Pony tail knotting
it just right so that it would be comfortable and fall slightly
over his shoulder. he turned to her. " so im not truly sure what
left we have to talk about, but i am wondering are you here just
for this festival or have you come to this place before for the
festivities?" a simple question but perfect to get the
conversation going. it was hard for him at points to make casual
conversation with the Overly analytical Personality he had lived
with all of his life.
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Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: RiloRii
Date: January 11, 2012, 3:13 pm
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[center]Many people assumed she was someone that was extremely
complex in all ways, that everything she did was done in a way
that would show just how complex she was. Yet people didn't
understand how she was merely just simple. It didn't surprise
her to see the slight shock that came across Sereth's soul, it
brought a softer giggle from her lips as she curled up a bit
more and turned her head to look at him when he spoke. "This
would be the first time I've visited this place. What ever is to
come, I will most likely take part in to observe and watch the
souls of this place." She said softly as she gave off a gentle
yawn. "There isn't much to talk about, sure, but there is a lot
to dream about. In a dream state, most don't remember what
they've dreamed about when waking. Yet, in those dreams, they
are living their fears, their ambitions, and the paths they
shall walk. The subconscious mind is merely a part of the soul
saying what could happen and what might happen. What you want to
happen and what you don't want to happen." She stated.
Letting a smile conform her lips, she held a tired look as she
kept her comfortable position and allowed lids to hide the
pastel orange colors. She'd admit to it, she was tired. There
was no denying that factor in a sense that she could stay awake
with the musings of others. Yet, she just felt as though she
wanted to sleep for the time being. An entity normally didn't
have to sleep, no, but she was that of music and even music
takes a rest every now and then. It didn't take very long for
her to begin to doze off beneath the comfort of the warm
blanket. [/center]
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