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#Post#: 71168--------------------------------------------------
Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: Kayis
Date: January 11, 2012, 6:42 pm
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It wasn't Long after she had provided him with a significant
answer that he noticed how she was drifting in and out of
reality. She was about to enter that world she had just spoke
of. Honestly he wasn't sure but to ask and he didn't want to
appear to forward, as it had been quite some time since he had,
enjoyed this type of Humanly interaction with someone. Sereth
was used to speaking with soldiers, or students teaching them
Philosophy and it was odd for him to eel like he was the student
for once. However it was more than that, she didn't look down on
him or any such things more so much as he could tell, She
enjoyed his company.
He Had Been forged directly from the bright menacing flames of
hell, born to destroy all that came to pass as one of the True
Nine Demon gods, and yet here one so old as himself, sat with
someone who could potentially have seen twice what he had, with
a Long as Music and the soulful feeling of music had existed,
Maybe sine the age of Cavemen and their rock clicking noises,
any mutual harmonic sound uttered to create something one might
express themselves with, could be transitioned into music,
exactly how old was she, had there even been a number for such a
thing? Gathering his Thoughts he cleared his throat as
nonchalantly as possible and spoke. " are you warm enough?" He
intended to provide his own body heat if She were cold and
allowed it but How would one force themselves in any form upon
the pure essence of music? It was unfathomable so he would stay
true to his chivalric ways and leave her the choice. " i can
keep you warm if you would allow it Makita, i only wish not to
impose."
#Post#: 71217--------------------------------------------------
Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: RiloRii
Date: January 11, 2012, 7:47 pm
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[center]There was a slight comical silence about and it drew a
light hearted smile to her lips. Questions and attempts were
always portrayed in the depths of the soul for the soul had to
process them and alter them need be. Tiredly, orange irises
peeked through black lashes just a bit as she chuckled quaintly.
"There is no number for how old I am.. I am just an entity.. One
that is archaic and wilted. I suppose it's common for an entity
that's deprived of what's supporting her to be tired.. Music's
all around in ways.. Yet it isn't as passionate as it use to be.
Though commonly I can support myself through devouring souls or
drinking the liquid that supports life.. I'd rather not be as
cruel as I'm suppose to be by default." She said this in a
gentle mutter, allowing eyes to be hidden once more. It wasn't
uncommon for an entity to be drained when refusing to follow the
default patterns of their existence, yet she was just not of
that sort.
Silken black threads soon curtained her face as she dozed off
momentarily. Though having been awoken by his offer, she just
smiled sleepily. There really was nothing she could say for the
moment. It didn't take long for her to find herself drifting off
to sleep. Even if she was older than what most could ever even
congregate into numbers, she seemed as childishly innocent as
the next simple person. Such humanly qualities still existed in
this entity for the sake that she didn't want to become what she
was suppose to be. To help rather than hurt. That was how she
lived. That tiny form soon fell to the side and she was resting
against him as she simply slept without hesitation. As if there
was no need to be wary of anything. [/center]
#Post#: 77694--------------------------------------------------
Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: Kayis
Date: January 18, 2012, 12:54 pm
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She was no Vampire, a cursed loving being who loved life so very
much. The joy of others hearts so much that she chose to defy
the nature she had been given. When he put it this way he felt
he truly understood her, it was the same for him of course. Was
there more to this story, had she at one time been the demon she
was born to be at a point? Of course he wouldn't pry, he would
merely enjoy her company and the day to follow, h suspected he
would spend that with her as well. " i see." he said as he met
her with absolute silence, her eyes were shut now, and the
silent song of crickets was heard in the early morning. Solemn
songs that seemed to feed into the silence with a harmonic tone
of its own caliber.
Sereth was also tired, worn out from the day and how it had
proceeded so unexpectedly, how he had met this woman who was a
goddess of Theatrics of expression, and what better expression
than one so beautiful as music. Her figure soon fell against
his, limp weak so helpless and frail in that single moment. He
smiled down at her and adjusted himself ever so slightly so that
she would be int he most comfortable position near the nape of
his neck. " Night Makita, Goddess of Music." he said in a soft
tone before his own silver orbs shut and hell asleep just like
that with her.
" Mother, Mother!!" the screams of a child who seemed to walk
among the rubble of absolute destruction were heard. A grave
yard of memories now rested in place of a once so proud city
that was left in the wake of the demon. He was frantic with
excitment, fear, and worry, searching among the rocks and stone
of his old house. The fire light of the wicked shown against the
night sky like a devils opera. Finally a scream was heard, one
exasperated horrid scream that the boy recognized. Quickly he
rushed to the spot and as he entered the circle of the town his
mothers decapitated head rolled up to his foot. Screams of agony
and tears of the frail shown clearly upon the boys expressions
as he looked up to the murderer. Silver eyes looked back, as he
flicked his sword of the blood of the woman and began to walk
over to the boy. " NO, please...why her why mother?" the boy
pounded at the Demons robes and then a look of terror as the
demon looked down upon him with the coldest of Silver gold eyes.
One final " NO! was heard before...
" GOOD MORNING!!" a Minstrel had found there place of solitude
and started to play at his Lute to them. " well thats one way to
wake up" he said with a chuckle opening the Silver gold eyes
while, trying to keep himself from realizing what he had
dreamed. He turned to Makita and yawned out loud, he was sure
she would stir herself awake soon enough especially to this mans
music. " thanks for the wake up call." he said throwing a few
coins his way. " ahh yes welcome indeed good sir, will you be
attending todays festivities?" yawning again Sereth tried to
speak. " ill be there though not sure about attending quite
yet." with a calm chuckle the Minstrel Nodded, bowed and began
to dance off playing his lute. Sereth turned his attention back
to Makita. he would wait for her to wake up before moving, she
needed rest he knew that so it was top priority to him before
rushing of to watch childish sword play from amateurs.
( sorry not much dialogue, he doesn't want to wake her XD )
#Post#: 78308--------------------------------------------------
Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: RiloRii
Date: January 19, 2012, 1:44 am
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[center]There it was, that serenity she loved so dearly. Dreams
weren't something an entity had. Though they did have something
similar to a dream, not even memories collided in their
'subconscious', they were merely images or threads, sound or
vibrational patterns. Across the darkness shined lights like the
aura lining a heart. Sounds spun through her mind and it was
melodious and sweet. Though her physical state seemed to slowly
crack. Flesh now holding breaks in it, showing only a blackness
that crept from them, her form began to shatter more and more.
Soon enough, at the sound of the lute, her form just crumbled.
Beneath the seeping darkness and shattered reminiscent of flesh,
a congregation of multicolored particles just sat there. It
looked like her, holding the same physical qualities, with no
specific color to specific places. Now just resembling that of a
cosmic powder of sorts, compiled into her shape and form, not
even one detail left unfinished.
It was as though she was nothing more than the strewn dust of
the many colored stars. Yet there was something odd to behold,
when she started to stir to reality, her every movement brought
a light sound of harmonious notes. As if simply tapping one of
the shimmering particles would play a single song or note. Soon
enough, plush looking 'flesh' parted in a yawn that sounded like
the turning of a harp's melodious notes. Straightening up, once
raven locks now threads of silver like coloring folded and
curled upon the ground at a length that surpassed her own
height. Using the curled up sides of her hands, she rubbed those
vividly sun like burning orbs lightly with a cute child like
innocence. She was unaware of the skin breaking as it had
dissipated at this point, her form lurching upwards in a happily
indulged stretch. Looking at him with a slightly tired smile,
she chuckled a bit. "Good.... Afternoon I assume?" She stated
whimsically, even her voice changing to that of washing tides
and crashing oceanic beaches. [/center]
#Post#: 86924--------------------------------------------------
Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: Kayis
Date: January 24, 2012, 10:41 pm
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The Lute player had certainly come and gone, an annoyance but
one that Sereth could deal with. A smile upon his lips as he
looked over the woman almost Celestial Figure. " well this.. is
truly a sight." he couldn't help but to chuckle like a small
child as he behold the same beauty of the night sky in a single
never ending woman. His silver eyes adjusted to the brilliant
light of a now bright sun. " Yes I'd say its afternoon, we slept
for quite awhile of course." he beamed down at her and tilted
his head, while aiding her to be helped up. " the Festivities
will be a tad more violent today." of course he spoke of the
Swordsmanship competition that they would be attending. At that
point he smiled thinking on something. the time of the
tournament wasn't for a small while and the beginning matches
were always boring. " would you care to accompany me to Dinner
Makita?" he tilted his head and chuckle offering his hand to her
if she were to agree. This was Sereth's true gentleman Side
showing through.
#Post#: 87096--------------------------------------------------
Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: RiloRii
Date: January 25, 2012, 1:04 am
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[center]When the heavenly sounds began to filter into her
'hearing' she realized just what form she had taken. In this,
she found herself extremely skittish and having the urge to
dissipate and hide. Yet, she just calmed herself down,
channeling herself to a certain degree of manifestation. With
this method, she let out a deep 'breath', and in this, a
spectacle of tiny figures composed of these small fragments
danced upon the air like exhaust from a pipe. Slowly, she began
to alter her outer casing once more to return it back to what it
once was. The silken flesh began to return like thread weaving
it there as she slowly came to her feet after his aid. Smiling
gently as she returned to 'normal' in a sense, she didn't bother
with the likes of her hair considering if she altered everything
so quickly then she'd find herself in a state of tiredness once
more. So she simply allowed the silver strands to fall upon the
ground and pile up there as she stood.
"I'm terribly sorry about that.. " She admitted meekly, smiling
faintly. "I don't tend to notice when that happens.. " Pausing,
she quickly changed her attire to that of a simple pair of black
slacks, black suspenders, and a white long sleeve shirt with
black boots. She then proceeded to start winding and weaving her
hair into a form of a braid so it wouldn't drag all over the
place and be less likely stepped on. "More violent? I see no
problem with that, it should be quite entertaining." She said
with a softer laugh, the blanket and instruments breaking down
into nothing, even the ones that resided in the bar. Those
burning orbs danced over his features for a moment as she gave a
curious perplexed look up to him. "Dearest sir, are you asking
me on a date?" She said teasingly, smiling widely as she lightly
twined her dainty phalanges around his hand after she had draped
the long braid over her shoulder; which still managed to drag
upon the ground. "I'd very much like that.."[/center]
#Post#: 87101--------------------------------------------------
Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: Kayis
Date: January 25, 2012, 1:45 am
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Was it that terrifying to be in such a tangible form. Maybe she
would feel more comfortable in that way if he too transformed to
his Real form, shed the snakes skin and took the form of the
Demon God he was born as. slowly the transformation took place
right before him. the Light seemed to fade between the strands
of new flesh that worked to cover the pure essence of this
wondrous woman. " it is by all means perfectly fine my dear. I
have to say no matter what form iv seen you take you are truly
stunning." a sweet gentle voice that was not fitting for a demon
lord but somehow seemed to fit so well with his form.
then as if by her very will her attire changed to something much
more comfortable for he girl. The Outfit was very cute for her,
it showed her off well while adding the contrast of such normal
clothing, No matter what she wore she was beautiful, and Sereth
could not help but to notice this. " the violence of course is
in form of sport, so it should be enjoyable and minstrels shall
play to accent the mood, which i particularly cant wait for." he
Shut his eyes and tilted his head slightly smiling at her, The
taunting of her voice, though left him somewhat dumbstruck. He
was far too old to be blushing like a teenage boy. In this very
realization and the fact he was indeed blushing, he grew
embarrassed. " well ..." His thoughts wandered at a way he
might be able to admit that was intentions but found nothing but
a blunt yes. His thoughts were interrupted however , " she
accepted" he thought to himself for a moment mentally shaking
his doubts from his head as he'd heard it from her very lips. "
well I am very glad. "
Sereth couldn't contain the strains of excitement that surfaced,
the smile on his face as they walked hand in hand through the
hustle of the crowds. Fair games took place here and there,
music was playing everywhere by street performers looking for a
chance to get known for their art. Sereth truly loved this
atmosphere, being here with this amazing woman. It was not long
that they reached a place, where they were serving a more
mexican entree of food. " do you like mexican or Italian more
Makita?" He asked her in a calm tone, as he realized that this
whole trip despite all the distractions that came with the
festivities he had barely said anything to her. Of course it was
due to the initial pleasure, which if he knew he she would
surely be able to tell that, from there though what would she
think? He wondered to himself " I'm willing to go wherever you'd
like" he nodded to her beaming over her with Perfect sun crested
silver orbs that reflected the light just perfectly. Today was
destined to be a good day, he just knew it.
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Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: RiloRii
Date: January 25, 2012, 3:46 pm
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[center]Truly stunning? Either he's delusional or I'm just far
too un-confident. She thought, wrinkling her nose momentarily
before she smiled cheerfully. As the silver threads and whisks
danced over her visage, she used her other hand that wasn't
being grasped to fiddle with her braid. Despite how 'stunning'
she was, she had never even really conversed with other people
in a manner that could be seen as conversational or even really
friendly. She never got to know someone on a personal level that
didn't entail observing their initial soul. Thus, she had never
even really talked to people. Seclusive to souls, she had only
ever spoken to the soul it's self. Which yes, gave those people
a sense of knowing of her, but she never physically spoke to
them. There were times when she spoke to people but only at the
bare minimum. Dainty phalanges laced in Sereth's as they walked,
those entrancing orbs looking over everything as she listened to
him.
The fact that he had blushed only made her smile that much more.
Considering she didn't even know if she was capable of blood
rushing to her cheeks, she found it amusing to see others do
things she was incapable of. "It's all very much enthusiastic
and fun." She noted, chuckling and watching everyone as they
passed them. Yet when he asked her 'Mexican or Italian', she
tilted her head and looked up at him with a curious blink. "I
don't really know.. I've never eaten actual food aside from
sweets.." She admitted meekly, chewing on her lower lip as she
looked down in embarrassment. Was it strange that she had never
eaten actual food in all of her years? She figured she was
probably seeming quite strange at this point, so it didn't quite
matter. Looking back to him when he spoke once more, she tilted
her head in puzzlement and smiled brightly once more. "But, I
don't know where anything is. So..." She paused, looking around.
Makita took a moment to analyze everything before she looked
back to him and smiled widely. "C'mere." She said, lightly
pulling on him before she turned on her heels to face him. The
street performers, the music, everything just fit so perfectly
to an environment she was use to. Taking his other hand in her
own, she laughed a bit and pulled him a bit closer. "Dance with
me.." She said slowly, softly, as she smiled up at him.
[/center]
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Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: Kayis
Date: January 27, 2012, 1:36 pm
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Silver orbs fixated ont he bright sun as he continued to stand
there with the woman. the crowd was a bustling mess of noise and
uncommon beauty. Not rare but so common that it actually seemed
surreal in some ways. His fingers worked to trace hers as he
listened to every word she occasionally added unto the already
surreal common music of society. He would nod to her,
acknowledging it all. " Its the pure lively presence of people
that is consistent in this play that makes me love it so." his
thoughts strayed with his vision as he looked over a nice ocean
off side of the festivities. " The ability to stand around all
of this as but a part of the crowd and live, its such a gift
when you think of it and how things wither and die."It was a
depressing topic but one that he found himself pondering over
quite often. Then with a smile he returned his gaze to her and
smiled . " its not worth any thought on such a beautiful day is
it?"
Even with all of his knowledge of life, even he hadn't expected
her to have no clue what any of the types of food he was
offering, favored much less tasted like at all. He would settle
with it, and choose something that in his best guess; they both
would enjoy. Though just as He was about to say italian she
tugged at his hand with a new smile on her face. Pale fingers
pulling along his own flesh with a begging embrace. Of course he
followed as she issued her challenge. " Dance with me." His
other hand clasped in hers as she began to tug him over to meet
the crowd. the Music that played at a decently moderate tone and
tempo and the bustle of children and couples dancing together.
He chuckled and nodded to her with a smile, as a bit of his
black hair fell over his shoulder upon the jerking motion of his
head. " As you wish milady." he mock bowed in the most elegant
manner and took her hand in his again.
The first song was a slightly faster embrace of different
instruments that played a slightly more active tune. Violen and
piano and sounds that blended together, as he took her hand in
his his other arm around her waist. His finger tips laced in
hers as his feet began to move in a perfect motion to hers. His
body swayed ever so slightly with the beat, his eyes met hers.
Perfect rhythm in his feet and in every moment as he tried to
keep up with the music and stay in sync with her. His thoughts
were a whizzing blur that only seemed to push at the conscious
mind. He did his best to push the thoughts back from his mind,
he knew shed read them through him he knew there was no such
thing as a secret from this woman he shared such an experience
with. So he settled with speaking instead, " Makita." His voice
was sweet gentle as he continued to sway with the moderate tone
of the music. " I'm really happy to have met you." The words
trailed of and all he could to was smile looking into her eyes
as the song faded to its end, but his hands didn't part hers.
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Re: +Sereth's Travels to the City of Dariust+
DIR By: RiloRii
Date: February 11, 2012, 9:25 am
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[center]As the music carried upon the wind, whisked by memories
and collages of racing symphonies, she felt entranced and
enlightened all at the same time. A smile caressing lips as the
wind's pace brought upon her ears the sound of souls ever so
sweet and kind. How she loved to dance upon the everlasting
soul's orchestra. When he mock bowed, it brought a laugh to
synchronize with the sounds of music. Those burning orbs ever so
bright against the pale alabaster flesh she held for the moment.
Weaving through people as they danced. It was quite pleasant to
her, she did enjoy his company greatly. Despite how she thought
she could not blush, that odd colored blood boiling to her
cheeks brought about a strange mixture of colors to shadow her
cheeks and nose. His words dancing upon her heart as she smiled
even more brightly. For a moment, she just allowed herself to
enjoy the lingering embrace of words that entranced her being so
lightly.
Though soon enough, she came to a stop and simply looked up at
him with that wonderfully light smile. "As am I, dear Sereth."
She stated simply, yet sweetly. Reflecting on the past was
something often for her, yet for the moment, she was too happy
to even think of anything but the moments passing. gently, she
took his hand and pulled him a bit closer, standing on the tips
of her toes to linger lips against his cheek momentarily. Just
as she did this, as soon as it happened, she pulled herself away
and smiled playfully before she turned on her heels and seemed
to disappear into the crowd. Only for her slender visage to show
as she spoke to a few different performers. Gathering a small
little group, she manifested her blue violin, her form placed
upon the piano of one lad as she began to play a tender
melodious sound. There was one thing she always did, and that
was creating her own soul's symphony. It displayed her thoughts,
her heart's whims, and herself in whole. It was the only way she
knew how to properly convey her words without being seclusive.
So in this, she started off with a simple sound before turning
it into something of firey content. A fast pace that could only
be seen as beyond what most could even do. The strands of her
bow snapping but reforming as soon as they did as a light plume
of friction smoke began to form. Yet that did not cease as the
small group she had formed began to join in. In this, she smiled
brightly as ever, looking through the crowd to him as she
grinned light heartily. This song, her song, simply poured out a
concoction of revolutionary emotions that could only be
portrayed as happiness and sweetness. All in which was directed
to him. With the final note came a light sound as she slowed the
note before stopping and allowing the instrument to fade into
nothing once more, crossing her legs as she draped her arms over
her knee and chuckled lightly, wondering if he understood.
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