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Subject Post 1PostSubject: The ties that bond us [Inami/Mirja]   Sat Jul 15, 2017 2:56 pm




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Old. . The passage of time had worn this place so. That was inami’s initial thought as her hand gently brushed against the wood that had been bleached bare by the light battering down upon it from the ages. Her eyes glancing up at the stars that permeated the sky, as if to bathe in their twinkling glow. Her heterochromatic eyes took in their splendor and brilliance, her moon kissed palm raised as if reaching and beseeching the heavens, fingers poised as if to capture the sky.

Her lip curved up in a beautiful arch, a sneer if there ever once one as she thought about it. Her need for solace had compelled her here, to a remnant of a bygone era even before she was born. So as she stood here in the shadow of the Khogno Tarni monastery in mongolia alone she felt comfort in her decrepit soul.

Mired in scorn and apathy, the queen of chaya nation walked into the decaying ruins, her hair with it’s many hues draped around her neck and curving to the contours of her bosom. Her feet stirring up motes of dust as she stepped on the floors that had stood for many hundreds of years, her ears picking up the sounds of mice scurrying in the darkness.

Of the denizens that had moved out once humanity had left and nature reclaimed its rightful place as ruler. Bats hung in the broken eaves above, and the baying of wolves in the distance broke the silence of the night. The queens lucid gaze looked at the remnants of a tapestry, depicting a deity or god that had long since been forgotten, and weariness flashed in the eyes that mocked everything humanity stood for.

Her hand raised slowly, gently caressing the weathered fabric which was mottled with decay. This is what she wanted, she wished for everything to look like this, to let the world flow in the way it was meant. So why did this place bring out of her such a sensation of loss, of regret?

”..They return to the soil. “

She thought with a bemused grin at her own expense.

”..Yet i am eternal.”

This time the smile was self mocking as she laid down and looked up at the ceiling, her clothes dirtied by the soil and sediment tracked in by animals once this place was abandoned by humans. Rodents scurried by without heed of the monster in their mist, and the queen of chaya closed her eyes and drank in the quiet tranquility.

There was peace
There was Quiet
She didn’t have to put up a facade.
She didn’t have to mock the naivety of others
Nor did she have to scorn.

No, instead she could lay here in the dusk and bask in the majesty of all that she thought was right, and accept herself and her own broken soul. She could drink in the muck of emotion that tainted her existence in such depravity and truly appreciate how far she had fallen. Ideals she once had long lost. Determination she once gain long forgotten. Only the madness and the chaotic shadows of her past were left in her mind, and she couldn’t even fully appreciate those anymore.

The liberation of her mind had long caused the emotions she once had to become skewed and contorted. The highs had become higher than ever before, but the lows had become crushing. Looking in the face of eternity which spanned before her, she felt a sense of desolation that momentarily infringed upon her heart.

Her hair fanned out upon the dirtied floorboards. Her gaze glancing through a hole in the ceiling above to see the moon. A breath of tainted air leaving her lips to whisper away in the wind. Eventually inami’s lips slid from a smile and into the softest of frowns and she wondered not for the first time.

How much farther was she going to fall?



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Subject Post 2PostSubject: Re: The ties that bond us [Inami/Mirja]   Sat Jul 15, 2017 3:18 pm


Mirja, The Wolf of Eden





Mongolia. Generally considered the middle of nowhere - because it was - and thus left along by most people. Of course, the wolf that was Mirja was not most people. She was about as far from most people as people who put the water into tea first were from humanity. And tea was sort of the reason she was here. Some people - because people actually lived here, which was pretty dam amazing considering there was nothing but horses and hollows - had found a way of making strange new herbs that went brilliantly with her tea. Some method of drowning the herb as it grew sparked a chemical reaction within it.

However, before she managed to get to the settlement, she was thrown off by a strange and not exactly foreign feeling. Her energy perception wasn't what could be called sharp compared to most others, but it was still pretty good. So she came out of her Slip-Stream and sniffed about a bit. Her nose was vastly superior to her other senses, after all. And loth, she did smell something that she knew. A sad, soft melody of the soul, someone that Mirja had been hoping to run into, but had no idea how to go about it.

So she headed off in that direction, appearing before Inami like the silent wind across the steppes that they dwelled in. It was possible that the girl didn't realize Mirja had arrived, but Mirja had her clocked as one that was very tuned into her surroundings, even when she seemed to be going through what looked to be melancholy. But then demons were strange, it could just as easily be gastric distress. Between Arianda, Kimitsuki, and Henrex, Mirja's perception of Demons was wacked out.
"So, what would a beautiful girl like you be doing all the way out here with nobody to keep you company? The gods weep when someone as radiant as you is all alone" she said. Mirja was a smooth flirt, as she had a lot of experience, despite her lack of desire to go anywhere beyond the initial flirt.

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Subject Post 3PostSubject: Re: The ties that bond us [Inami/Mirja]   Sun Jul 16, 2017 9:07 pm




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”..Beauty in nature always belies danger.”

Inami’s reply was without inflection, emotions drained and drab. Satire in the driest sense of the word humbled the temple that they stood in, reverberating as a low murmur against the walls that stood the test of time. She had long since sensed the being that had come. And with her sensitivity she had gathered who it was by the meager output of energy that they let permeate the air around them. They had met but once, but then again once was all that was needed wasn’t it?

She snickered softly in the darkness, a sigh heaved from her chest as it depressed the air escaping from her nonexistent lungs. She was a vassal comprised of energy at this point. Stronger than her mortal shell, beyond the limits of mortality and something more. Yet what was the point of all this power, strength that could topple nations was just that, strength. Nothing more than that.

Ah, how the motes of dust mesmerised her blackened soul. Their crystalline like radiance dazzling against her supernatural gaze. The motes that swirled illuminated by starlight. Almost as if the wolf was not there the queen let her hand slowly pass through it’s stardust visage, dispersing the particles which swirled in miniature vortexes around her palm. Her lips curled from the frown into a soft. . mellow smile, just the corners curved up.

”..Ah . . i couldn’t answer even if i wanted, maybe i just sought the solace of silence.”

Couldn’t answer was a very astute observation on the demonesses part. Because the lingering emotions that roiled within her were so conflicted that any answer she gave would lead upon itself falsehood, merely a gander to delve into her own psyche to glean the answers her reaching hands had failed to grasp. Yet, maybe it was because of the honesty she had with herself that the wolf would see a sight that hadn’t been seen the past year or so.

The blackened hues and pink-topped hair faded. The eyes that were mismatched changed. Her curvacious body receeded her clothes folding inwards on herself to let them fall outwards baggy and oversized. Eyes of amber soft haunting with their emotions stared luminous in the dark. Her petite body, possibly not even five one in height sat up, her clothes pooling around her. The frailty of this form , it’s innocence maybe befitted the previous inami who had sought the world in its fairness.

Yet this to looked tired as she parted her lips, a quick smile of wicked depravity curling upon her lips, she asked in a voice that was merely tired and haunting.

”..Aren’t you afraid of being alone with me, the big bad villain?”

She made tiny grabby motions as if she was going to do unspeakable things to the wolf, wiggling her fingers for sarcastic theatrical effect. Her knees gently curling inwards to press against the modest bust of her chest. Those cavernous cloth sleeves hiding the hands that slid from them.

The whine and whimper of wolves in the background receded as the wolves seemed to fade into the distance. Finally the queen let her lips part as she looked up at the hole in the ceiling once more, this sight was that of a soul at peace with itself. Sinking in the quagmire of its faults and imperfections, maybe not content with what the future might hold, but at the very least not despairing in it entirely either.

”..Ah. . I can hear it. . “

She put a finger to her lips, pressing against their silky smooth surface as her lips which had slid back to a soft frown after her wicked smile now curved into a faint smile once more as she murmured.

”..Nothing at all that is.”



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Subject Post 4PostSubject: Re: The ties that bond us [Inami/Mirja]   Sun Jul 16, 2017 9:24 pm


Mirja, The Wolf of Eden





"I am danger incarnate, so no need to worry about that, m'dear" it was a confident statement, born from the strong voice of the wolf, but also one without a hint of hubris or ego. There was no doubt that the Wolf that stood before her was a being of great danger, without even doing anything except walking. And it was in that walking that the truth was told. Such a pristine gait, her footfalls were almost silent and perfectly positioned, even in such a casual situation. Her body was hardwired to be a hairs breadth away from combat ready, and nothing short of death would stop that.

"I can do silence if you want. Sometimes you learn more about a person by not speaking than you would from hours of chatter. It's not my preferred method, I'm a girl who always likes to be beeping. But I'm also a polite girl who can adhere to the wishes of others if she deems them respectful. The, person, not the wishes. If a person isn't respectful then they aren't really going to have respectful wishes. Transitive Science, or something that makes me sound a lot smarter than I am" she said, displaying her desire to natter endlessly before watching a change unfold. She knew - and could theoretically replicate - that Demons could manipulate their body, but to see it on such a scale was pretty impressive. And the change to a more innocent looking form seemed, almost symbolic. She couldn't smell the emotion in the air, which meant she was stranger than most, but she didn't need her nose when her eyes worked.

"As for you being the big bad villain, I think you are more the small conflicted demon. My Slip-Stream isn't something to take lightly, and so to catch me in it is quite the trick. But you missed, and don't try to brush it off, anyone with the reflexes and reactions to pull that off doesn't miss. So without your leave I wouldn't be here to not worry about your presence. I don't know you, never really met you before that time in the Rukongai, but I am pretty sure I know your type" She told Inami. Completely opposed to the monotoned girl, Mirja had a range of emotion in her voice, and a soft smile as she sat down next to her, close enough to pull her into a hug, if she was allowed.

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