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Artist: Undertale OST - Song: Snowdin Town (Jazz Cover) - Word Count: 709
'Sorry'. Those were words that... That she's actually never heard before in her life. Sorry? It meant someone was seeking forgiveness for an action that was harmful or offending to a person they care about. It was something that Elysia never once had the pleasure of hearing before in her life, a single sorry given to her by someone who did her harm... The sad thing was, Moonie didn't even do something all too bad, an honest mistake. Lips were about to part before fingers aimed to slide further along dark flesh to further relax it, a low gasp escaping her once more. Digits once again pressing against tensed muscles, Elysia's eyes staring straight up towards him.
A brief explanation of the power put into her was given. Well, that certainly didn't sound bad at all, it sounded like every other energy source. It even reminded her of her first time awakening to a new power within. She could still feel the burns from the excess energy leaking out of her to this day, but more from memory rather than scars. Much worse things had happened to her since then, but that moment was still the first time she had even awakened her powers and even lost control of it, the only positive being that it was too weak to do too much harm to her being. As Moonie began to smile himself, Elysia's lips slowly curled upwards to mimic the gesture, a faint wince as fingers pressed against her shoulders once more.
The smile on Elysia's lips soon faded as Moonie began to speak, telling her why she was chosen... It was a grim subject, and talking about death of a rather good person never sat well with her. The cause would at least be noble, but it still left her feeling a bit saddened by this news. She was meant to be the heir of this style, but at the cost of Moonie dying from a foe too strong. Why couldn't he simply ask her for help with this strong foe once she had trained enough so no one else good had to die, no other kind souls being forced to sacrifice themselves for the greater good. It still was noble within the human's mind, but it left an odd sinking feeling within her gut. That feeling could have also been hunger, she wasn't all too sure which it was yet.
She had to take on the mantle no matter what, to keep preaching this style for the better of others, to find one's worth within their soul and to bring it to it's full potential whilst vanquishing those who had fallen into the darkness. There were far too many people who had reached that depressing point, a point in which they only sought to spread that darkness further. Elysia's mood was getting torn down a bit further now, but hey, if Moonie made it this far with these beliefs, she could power through some sad, intrusive thoughts. A smile didn't return, but there wasn't a frown either, lips slightly parted upon her lips as she continued to keep eye-contact to show she was listening. It took her a bit to even realize that he had let go of her and had gotten closer than before.
The rest of what Moonie had said was a little bit blurred out as she came to the realization that his fingers was -missing- entirely, leading to amber eyes quickly widening in both shock and surprise. She had really managed to hurt him that much...? To Elysia, this was not fine as fingers quickly reached outwards to grasp at his hand, holding it still as she stared -right- at the whole... Well, empty space where a finger was missing. "This isn't okay or something to laugh about! I made you lose your finger! Those don't just grow back Moonie!" Well, to Moonie they did, but Elysia wasn't really exposed to that many other people with powers, or even regeneration. her slightly sheltered mind led her to believe that until proven wrong, everyone above her was simply just extremely strong, not holding special abilities like that.
No matter the case, she seemed extremely worried, eyes glancing from the empty spot to Moonie's eyes over and over again.
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Subject Post 12Subject: Re: Splish Splash neveraskedforthis Thu Jan 21, 2016 3:28 pm
Noticing her wincing, the Moon Iramasha slowly shifted his hands, being more gentle. He was glad that she was able to return the grin which he gave to her, before seeing it fade away along with his own as he spoke.
"Cahah… I can see it on your face, Shocky." Moonie told her, deciding on the nickname he would call her essentially on the fly. "Ha… This world isn't fair. Voi, if there is someone out there who could defeat me to the point where my body returns to stone… voi, they'd be strong enough to beat five of me. I've seen it before…" He trailed off, one hand lifting itself up as he traced along the base of his neck. He was recalling his last encounter with the Flash Goddess, when she had removed the very head from his shoulders… primarily because she was able to ignore his defenses.
"Voi, but don't get too sad." He told her, before smiling as that same hand slid along the bottom of his neck as he smiled now. That finger then began to slide all over his body. It trailed along his stomach in a circle, slid around the entirety of his right shoulder, trailing along his cheek and even his forehead. "Cahaha… in each one of these places, voi, I got a chunk of me ripped or torn off by someone who wanted to fight me for all the RIGHT reasons. Voi, the Way of the Fist isn't supposed to be dark or depressing. It's about the light of one's so-"
Moonie was cut off as her bronze and cradled his own pale palm, seeing her staring at it intently. "Voi… cahahaha, I keep forgetting that's not normal, is it?" He asked her, before smiling a bit slyly as his blood, black as it always was, dripped down his palm… before his flesh seemed to… reform. Almost like how a stalactite looked as it grew within the mouth of a cave over hundreds of years… so too did Moonie's finger slowly form back before Elysia's very eyes.
"We've gotta teach you a lot still, cahaha!" Moonie told her happily, before lifting up the fully restored hand and putting it on her head, gently rubbing it before he finally stood… though he still had not a single garment on. "Voi, well, if you're healthy enough to get worried over that little finger… then you're healthy enough to get yourself checked out." He told her, before walking back over to the side as he took out his peculiar skirt-like bottom, wrapping the bow around it as he firmly affixed it around his waist. Walking back over to her, he dropped a towel in front of her.
"Voi, hope you enjoyed the bath…" He told her, before looking up at the sky as he grinned once again, feeling the breeze blow gently past his still-damp body as he looked into the clouds...
Subject Post 13Subject: Re: Splish Splash neveraskedforthis Fri Jan 22, 2016 1:34 pm
Artist: Undertale OST - Song: Another Medium (Jazz Cover) - Word Count: -
Inquisitive eyes stared towards the wound for a long while, watching the odd scene t hat was taking place before them. The once missing finger seemed to be regrowing as if it were nothing, shocking Elysia enough to recoil slightly... That was pretty disgusting, but cool a the same time. Her view turned from the hand she gently held back up towards Moonie, was he smiling? It would just be another thing she'd have to get used to and learn more about... Moonie was of course an odd individual, especially considering he just took her in through their peculiar meeting within the forest.
No matter the case, he was smiling and there seemed to be no harm done, so a slightly forced grin crept upon Elysia's lips. The hand was pulled away and soon put right upon her head to rub at it. That was a little bit ew considering that she still saw it as raw flesh touching her head, leading to a bit of a pout. The words at least made sense as the man before her stepped out to get dressed, giving her ample time to dunk herself in the warm waters and emerge once more, white hair matted down upon her head to resemble the look of a wet dog. With herself amply cleaned once more, she stared towards him to see a towel dropped before her.
It took only a few moments for her to slowly arise from the warm waters, bronze body exposed just for a moment before fingers rather quickly grasped at the towel and wrapped it around her body, bust covered with the ends of the towel just long enough to cover the essentials. "I did, thank you..." Her words seemed a little bit distant now as her eyes glanced up to where he was staring towards, the sky... Just what had the future planned for her? Would the training be difficult? It was all going to be extremely overwhelming for her, but hey, if Moonie could do it and learnt he Way of the Fist, she must be able to do so if he chose her. All she had to do was stay determined and keep her will strong.