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Subject Post 11PostSubject: Re: Rumble of Thunder, Howl of Wolf. [Spain]   Tue Oct 03, 2017 8:33 pm



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Ahh, little Ceal. Such a Fox was never seen before in this world, and she had such vigor that was rare to percieve. Sure it was directed at one person rather than an entire nation or impeccable ideal, but still. Mirja was flattered to be the center of such attention. She just had to deal with Ceal carefully until they could get the Seal of Eris under control, and until Mirja could get her legs working again, at the very least. Mirja had no ability to properly help her, or even do anything remotely physical in the persuit of Ceal's Dantian. But she could give verbal encouragement.

Ceal returning with the wheelchair was a bit embaressing. She hated the dam thing, and so having someone else go get it for her, was something she could barely cope with. Still, she got herself into the chair, and then grasped the wheels, pushing herself outside and hoping Ceal would follow.
"Now, the Wudang-an-han is a primer style that needs to be mastered before you can do Tai Chi. It's basics survive today in modern Tai Chi, so I wrote a book on the similarities of the two, and the ability to mesh the two together for a more efficent style"

Mirja picked the book out from her wheelchair, and threw it to Ceal, with a grin.
"So give it a read, and then do the Forms it details in the book. Do them precisely, do them vigerously, and you should get a grasp of something new inside you pretty soon. You are of the level where you can feel it more keenly than I could when I first started. And then when you are done with that, we will begin with your tests to see the limits of physical endurance" She said, nodding to Ceal and then wheeling off with a stick, to draw a running track around her house, and the farmland connected to it. She had a fair bit of space attributed to her, so there would be plenty to run Ceal around. And the book was pretty deep, so it would take her a while to read it and understand. Perfect time for Mirja to make the running track.



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Subject Post 12PostSubject: Re: Rumble of Thunder, Howl of Wolf. [Spain]   Wed Oct 04, 2017 4:07 pm



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As she returned with her Chair, she was keenly aware of how much this must pain Mirja. The wolf was used to being the apex hunter, the apex fighter. She had always been strong. At least ever since Ceal knew her, she was. For her to have to use a wheelchair to get around now after... whatever happened? That sort of feeling could only be described as agony. As a crushing, crippling depression that could threaten to drive a person onto the brink. Ceal allowed her perkiness fade now, her face replaced with one of compassion, of solemn thought, of concern. She wouldn't bring herself to voice her concerns though, she wouldn't ask about Mongolia, she wouldn't ask her why any longer. The true thing about this entire ordeal that mattered had already been fulfilled. Ceal had found her wolf, she had found her and somehow, as if this were some odd dream, things have taken a turn for the better.

Ceal stood aside as Mirja took the handles of her wheelchair and pulled herself into it. She had to actively resist the desire to help her, her brow furrowing as her concern intensified. She locked her hands in front of her, wrapping an index finger and thumb over her other hand's finger, as she stood still. It was a hard thing for her. The natural desire to comfort the people she loved, to help those she cared about was so great. As if reacting to her emotions, the tribal patterns that Mirja had penned down her arms began to glisten. The dark reddish collection of colors burned vibrantly, turning black briefly before the color shifted into a soft green, slightly tinted with a blueish hue. It was clear that whatever it was reacted to the energy flowing within Ceal's body, reacting to her fluctuations of soul force and residual fragments of Eris energy.

Once Mirja was in the chair, she took it upon herself to move out of the room, using her hands to move the wheels. Ceal would have offered to move her, but she knew she had far more pride than that to simply allow it. Therefore, Ceal merely nodded briefly, following her out of the room, into the hallway, and out the storm door. Looking at her house from the inside with a brain that could actually think correctly, it was actually fairly plain. It had some manner of things, but it seemed she lived a rather simple life. Not that Ceal really minded, she was just unsure if she felt like she ought to be surprised or strangely reassured by the notion. With her finger rubbing her chin, she followed her out of the door.

”Wudang-An-Han? That sounds like very old chinese. Wow Mirja, you know of something like this?” She replied, a bit of surprise and awe stricken in her tone of voice. Now that they were outside, the harsh sun was of course beatign down on them. She didn't like the sun very high like it was right now, very much enjoying the twilight-esque times of day. Those were much easier on the eyes to her. Still, once Mirja handed her the book, both large and heavy as it were, one could hear another sound of surprise coming from her. It felt powerful somehow. Maybe it was the fact the pages count in a book like this had the potential to be astronomical. She had no idea that her beloved wrote something like this!

Taking the book, Ceal decided to crack it open with a certain eagerness. In normal circumstances, it would be hard to get Ceal to settle down to read something like this, typically having such a pathetically short attention span and all. However that was not the case, not this time anyway. She brought it down as she sat in the grass on her knees, opening it and bending over it, resting on her elbows while she flipped into page one.

The book talked about the martial origins of wudang-an-han The energies of jing, qi and shen and how three treasures related to inner alchemy, and how this new style incorporated these same aspects into something far more advanced, far stronger than the ways of old. While on her elbows and knees, she hummed lightly to herself as she continued to read. She had a high aptitude for gathering and retaining information, as well as studying the practicality of various written practices. Even though these terms were mostly foreign to her, the concept seemed simple enough. This was a martial art first. It used motions with the body to channel an energy. She could imagining people training their bodies and mind night and day to master such a state of existence this book described. These such people, unless she was mistaken, studied this as a form to obtain enlightenment, some even going down the road of Asceticsm. Learning about eastern culture was always something that Ceal had loved about old history.

Still smiling, she found herself flipping pages rapidly, comparing Mirja's notes to excerpts she took from various sources. She could almost hear her voice as she read her words. Firm, but choppy and frank, just like her. She chuckled a bit at this thought, somehow finding amusement for herself as her brain brought the words to life right before her very eyes. Her little fox ears perked up when she had gotten to the “introductory to forms” section, reading carefully and studying the diagrams and human anatomy charts that displayed the points of what jing, qi, and shen did and from which body they came, and how to stand at rest, how to channel, cultivate and many other stances and movements. They appeared simple enough, but then again Ceal could also scarcely believe that these would work. Of course she knew they had to, otherwise Mirja wouldn't have handed it to her. But “seeing is believing” as they say. Still, she didn't voice this to the wolf at all.

After having studied that for another ten to twenty minutes. She rose to her feet and took a large inhale. She wasn't sure how this worked still. Feeling the gathering of Jing still evaded her logical mind. Did one make it with their own energy, like soul force? Did it come from the environment around them? The book said it came from the kidneys of course, but that notion didn't make any more sense to her than the prior assumptions she'd made. Still, she did her best to practice the beginning movements, long since having lost track of where Mirja went.



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Subject Post 13PostSubject: Re: Rumble of Thunder, Howl of Wolf. [Spain]   Wed Oct 04, 2017 5:03 pm



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Mirja was going very slowly with her marking of the track. Every ten feet she had to stop, draw a line, spin the stick to the other side, draw an equal line, and then roll another ten feet. Such was the life for a girl with legs powered by mystisism and belief. But, the wheelchair was nice in it's own way. After being so incredibly powerful, standing at the top of the world and looking down at it, being able to treat the very laws of physics like mutable playthings, this chair and her body brought her down to earth. There was now ample time to stop and smell the flowers. In fact, there was enough time to stop, grow the flowers, and then smell then.

But she was damned if it was not exhausting. It took her twenty minutes to draw out a mile race track, and when she got back to Ceal, she was panting heavily, and looking a soft pink colour from the overheating of the sun. But she wasn't sweating, that was a good thing. Her tulpa changes had stayed intact enough that she had muscles stronger than most humans - although weaker than all but the lowest spiritual beings - and didn't sweat. Her muscles were why she could push herself across farmland for twenty minutes and only be a bit tired. So, there were some good things.

"So, how's it going Foxie?" She asked, rolling up beside her and giving Ceal a pat on the head. The Girl needed a lot of love, and while Mirja couldn't give her a tenth of what she needed, that didn't stop her making all the effort she possibly could so that the Fox Girl was given as much as Mirja could give her.



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Subject Post 14PostSubject: Re: Rumble of Thunder, Howl of Wolf. [Spain]   Wed Oct 04, 2017 6:24 pm



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Moving her hands and arms in a smooth, controlled pattern, Ceal focused on her breathing. She had her eyes closed as she did her best to take into consideration what the book was telling her. Of course it was hard for her mind to just, free itself like that, but she was still doing what she could. Though her thoughts were running faster than ever, she was slowly pushing them aside, trying to feel, to understand what these forms did for her.

In and out, she breathed. Soon, after about 20 minutes, she thought she felt something. It was.. rising up within her! An overflowing energy that she could sense, it was... it was...! ”I gotta pee!”

Biting her lower lip in frustration, she looked over to see that Mirja had finally gotten back to her. She was a little pink faced, clearly having had an exhausting venture in the wheelchair. It was an interesting sight, to say the least. In an almost humorous smile, she kept her hands out in front of her, resting at her sternum with one of the gestures seen in the book. This was, from what she gathered, supposed to be a stance for “at rest” You had built up your energy, but now you were resting. Or something. No doubt Mirja woulda heard her outburst of needing to use the restroom.

”Ah, well... I think I feel something? But, I'm not sure... am I doing this right? I know I won't suddenly get it in mere minutes. But I'm not sure how this works. I need to understand the intricacies of everything! I can't figure it out unless I break it down on the scientific or physical level. It's how I use my soul evolution abilities, and how I use the abilities from the Eris mark. If I don't know wh ere this energy is supposed to come from.. I don't know I just get stumped. I know the book says one thing but... what of your own natural energy you already have? Like soul force, or reiatsu? Isn't it easier to say that you convert this into Jing? Or is that now how this works at all?”

It was clear that the poor fox was fretting over not understanding everything fully. She was one of those people who got frustrated when there was something she couldn't just immediately look at and say “Yeah, I get it”. And it had been a long time since she had this feeling. However, her thoughts were warmed up when Mirja placed her hand atop Ceal's head, patting her gently. Almost by reaction alone, Ceal felt herself nudging into the hand, nuzzling it and craving for more, the touch alone making her feel happier than she had been in weeks.



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Subject Post 15PostSubject: Re: Rumble of Thunder, Howl of Wolf. [Spain]   Wed Oct 04, 2017 7:22 pm



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Mirja just gave a smirk at Ceal's exclaimation, and decided to antagonize her some more. It was Mirja's favourite pass-time, after all. And Ceal made such cute noises when she did that, regardless of what, exactly, it was she was antagonizing the woman about.
"If you need to pee, drop your panties and do it right here. We have too much to go over for you to run to the bathroom for ten minutes" Mirja told Ceal, a slight bite to her tone making it clear that it was a command and nor merely a suggestion to the Wolf Girl.

"Now, close your eyes" Mirja said, moving on as if telling Ceal to just squat and piss outside was nothing worth dwelling on. "What you can see, is where you are currently. Your eyes are closed, so you can't see anything. But does the world stop existing because your eyes are closed? The same is with Reiki. It is within you, you just can't see it yet, and that is what these movements are meant to do. They are specifically designed by very smart people, to bring the Reiki flow to a point that is then dramatically changed by the next flow of movements. The rapid movement from one point to the next allows your body to click that there is something else, and suddenly you can percieve your Reiki" Mirja ruffled Ceal's head, and kissed it softly.

"The second Kata is using that new found knowledge to take control of the Reiki. Once you master the control of Reiki, then you can use the same concept to bring the energy up from your Kidney, into your Dantian. it has been theorized that the Dantian is somewhere around your stomuch area, but since it is metaphysical, it's location is in dispute. You don't really need to know where it is either, because once the energy is taken out of the Kidney, it is automatically drawn into your Dantian, and then you focus on it and slowly it is compressed. This, is called Stoic Meditation. The other way of doing it is to become alert and active, striking and moving and dodging. This is called Martial Meditation. Your Cultivation increases faster the more high powered, dangerous and outright energetic your fight is. Making yourself a Murderbot 9001 to spar with will be quicker than doing basic stance training with a dummy"



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Subject Post 16PostSubject: Re: Rumble of Thunder, Howl of Wolf. [Spain]   Wed Oct 04, 2017 7:59 pm



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Oh no! Mirja got that look in her eye, that expression on her face when she found something amusing. It was usually some manner of sinister thought, something playful or sadistically cruel that she would do to Ceal. Like make her do something, command her to do something embarrassing. It was that look, the one that made Ceal short of breath, caused her heart rate to fluctuate. There wasn't another person on this world who could that so easily, to keep Ceal on that fence between normal and abnormal. Even as she thought this, Mirja's words came out. Telling her that if she needed to pee, which she actually really did, to do it on the spot. Immediately her cheeks flushed at the command, reflexively looking around. Ceal whined, as per usual, looking at at her cruel but kind Wolf master with a furrowed brow. However, she didn't utter a single word of resistance.

However, upon biting her lip, she did do it. In fact -though it was extremely hard to follow her advice- she did it while having her eyes closed, her face flushing rather deeply, her brow furrowed. It didn't take her long to finish, however, quickly and discreetly pulling up the spandex she'd been wearing underneath the skirt she wore. However, upon closer focus, a deeper look into nothing, Ceal realize she could feel something, she could feel it. In fact, it was so obvious she had always known it was there. If this was indeed it, Ceal was no stranger to it!

”...Ah! I think I got it!” she exclaimed, opening her eyes and looking up at her wolf, smiling deeply. ”This kind of thing.. I know it, even before I felt like my soul evolution abilities would grow more powerful under certain movements. It's why I started trying to learn more moves! Sometimes.. it could be the difference between a weak electrical current, or a much stronger one. In some instances, a certain movement pattern could so much as allow me to blast off bolts I never even thought I could do before! When I was younger I did all kinds of things like this. If that's what this is.. Mirja... It's not that much of a stranger as I thought!” She said with great excitement in her voice, her eyes had stars within them as she was unable to control her jubilation, her extreme elation.

”Okay.. I think I can do this now... but, I guess my question now is, how do I know which dantian I have? I'm sure that will matter the most first as you said each has a different behavior to it. Also.. yeah, just.. yeah! This is amazing. To think I have been sitting on this, at least something similar to it, wow...” Clearly Ceal seem awestruck as she looked at her hands as if they were foreign for several moments, looking up to Mirja just as she ruffled her hair, causing her to cringe up a slight bit from the feeling. Her kiss to her head was a new one, not entirely unwelcome, but very much surprising nevertheless.

Standing back up, Ceal found herself in the midst of renewed vigor, electricity excitedly flowing from her body, a grin of confidence to her. Her body was teeming with energy, of course this was the energy she was used to, but it was irrelevant. She had a basis to work with, and with that basis she would take off like an F1 fighter jet. It was time to unfurl the wings of the fallen, and busting the illusion of limitations!

Taking in a deep breath, she awaiting further instruction from her trainer, mentor, lover, and master.

She wouldn't have been lying if she told someone in this moment that this was the best she had felt in a while. She could still remember herself a while ago. Marking herself up just to feel pain, unable to understand the concept that it was self-destructive, that it was leading her down a path that lead into oblivion. There was so much she wanted to push away, that she demanded she live behind for the sole sake of feeling undeserved of it, selfishly refusing the help of the people who loved her. She didn't want to fall into that again, it would be hard for her to break that habit fully, but she was on the right path at least.





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Subject Post 17PostSubject: Re: Rumble of Thunder, Howl of Wolf. [Spain]   Wed Oct 04, 2017 8:41 pm



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Such a good pet, to just drop her skirt and do it right here and there on Mistress' order. There was only a touch of mewling and looking generally pettish before dropping down and doing it like a good girl. There were few things in the world better than this. How she was going to reconcile this to Niflhiem, she didn't know, but that was a problem for another time. Now was a now for a this time. And right now was a real problem. Because what Mirja was going to need Ceal to do next, was going to be very difficult for her.

"Well, I am glad you have finally got it down. As for what Dantian you have, it's pretty easy. Look inwards. If it feels small, and crackles, then it is Twelve Lightning Bolts. If it feels of average size and very hot, then it is Five Fire Pillars. If it feels cavernous but you can't really tell what else it does, then it is Great Ocean Beast. That one makes you Stronk AF. Now, on the topic of Stronk AF, you'll see I have marked out a track. It's a mile, all told, from point to point. I need you to do eighty eight laps before I start to train you in anything else" She told Ceal, rolling over to pick up the book she was reading from.

"This is known as the Devil's 88, a standard initiation into the Cultivator world" As Mirja spoke, Ceal would be able to see that she seemed to shine softly, with an internal light. The light seemed cracked and off-center, however, and was distracting to look at. "If you fail, you can practice and try again. I'll help you with physical fitness, but I won't be giving you anything on Tai Chi or Cultivation until you manage all eighty eight laps. And I'll warn you now, my dear. You use anything other than your own physical might and you can run eight thousand laps. I will still teach you nothing"



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Subject Post 18PostSubject: Re: Rumble of Thunder, Howl of Wolf. [Spain]   Thu Oct 05, 2017 1:46 pm



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She was keenly aware that Mirja was paying close attention to her as she was able to abide by the small order she was given. There were many factors that played into why this was even possible for someone like her. It was trust, love, a complex layer of emotions that piled onto each other, stacking and stacking. It wasn't something that Ceal felt she could have done towards the beginning of whatever this relationship was that they shared. She had looked up to the wolf and pondered something, what would happen if Mirja eventually found love of her own with someone else? It was a thought that never seemed to occur to Ceal, but it was a powerful thought, provoking entire train of thought to fabricate around this. Surely Mirja would want to find someone who was more capable of an equal relationship of give and take, where would that leave the one who just wanted this?

Ceal had to fight the all-too-familiar urge of abandonment from her mind as she thought about this. As bad as it sounded in her head, there wasn't a guarantee that this would happen ever. Or even that she couldn't remain this particular relationship with her despite the significant other that Mirja would pledge her own life too. She looked distant as she thought about this, her expressions ranging from concerned, worried, to a hopeful ignorance of sorts, willfully hoping that something like that was impossible.

Violently shaking her head, the flowing locks would bounce around the girls head as she shrugged off those negative thoughts, looking back at the wolf with determined eyes, the expression she showed was magnificent, indomitable. ”Look inward? I can view it like that? ...Right, let me try! I'll describe this feeling as best as I can,” she said, a confidence in her voice as she brought her hands in, almost like some manner of praying as her hands drifted back to her sternum, imagining the channeling of that energy that had been felt building up through the forms.

After several moments passed, a large exhale came from Ceal as she focused hard, her eyes closed. ”It feels...big, but.. not huge? I.. am sure it could have been bigger. But.. this feeling, it doesn't match anything you described,” she began, taking in another breath, focusing deeper, her face evening out, ”This feeling, it's... soothing. It's like a gentle breeze from a spring day, I can almost smell it, the flowers, the trees, the scent of the soil beneath my feet. Somehow I feel my self at calm when I focus on this, it is.. stability, a balance, unshakable as the earth,” She spoke out, her voice a bit wondrous, but very contemplative as she tried to describe this feeling to her. When Mirja described them, it was easy to assume her dantian was the Twelve Lightning Bolts, but it wasn't. This was.. something else, just what was this?


Opening her eyes with something of an awestruck look, she wondered if Mirja knew anything about this. She would likely tell her about that or not before Ceal started on this run. ”Oh a mile, that's easy pea- Wait! Did you say Eighty-Eight laps?! Eighty-eighty miles? Holy...” Ceal was completely bewildered by the notion of requiring herself to run this much. It was just running! What could that possibly do for her training other than completely exhaust her! She was at peak human level thanks to previous training as well as her evolution abilities but this...! This even for a supernatural being was cruel.

Still, as Mirja continued to describe this run. It seemed obvious that this was meant for her to be done by her own physicality alone. Directly from the stamina that was natural to her. This likely meant no advanced evolution techniques, and certainly no eris energy empowering her. Ceal's tail flicked to either side as her nervousness was increasing, but she didn't say anything about it. Just then, she could notice a faint glow upon Mirja, she realized she had never noticed that before, it was a small radiance about her, though it seemed flawed right now. Still, She knew just how much Mirja meant business right now, and it was flat out disrespectful for Ceal to worry so much about something Ceal knew she could accomplish. Running this? It would be easy, she just needed to do it.

”Understood, Master. However, I will not fail. I will not fail this, nor will I fail you; Not ever again,” She said, her tone firm as she once again took on the face of someone determined. She would find a way to make this right, she would find a way, she swore it to herself. She now had something real, something meaningful to fight for, to grow stronger for. She would do anything for that reality.


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Mirja smiled softly as Ceal seemed rather shocked at the need to run 88 miles before training. Better not tell her about the immidiate 8.8 meter long jump and 88 meter javalin throw with a weighted pilum that she needed to do. Devil's 88 wasn't invoked with everyone, only those you had doubt about, and after what she did with the dam pony tack, Mirja was going to be rigerous about how Ceal was tested before getting her even a single step towards the path to the Heavens. And as for her Dantian, that was interesting. Mirja had read something a book she looted from the Sage of Four Symbols. It was an old, and rare Dantian. One that reverbarated within itself, and thus enhanced the energy that came from within. It suited Ceal, honestly.

"As for the Dantian, I'll tell you if you manage to succeed. No point filling your cute little head will foolish nonesense if you can't do anything with it, now is there?" Mirja asked, giving her a cute wink. And then Ceal voiced her undying determination to not fail, which didn't exactly elect the right response from Mirja that she was hoping for.

She grabbed Ceal's arm and pulled her in close, not a very strong pull, but hopefully one she would go with none the less. And then her sharp, silver eyes bored into Ceal, with a hard fury about them.
"Do not. Do not push yourself beyond what you are capable of. If you are reaching your limit, then stay there and we will continue in the morning. I will not have you hurting yourself again for my sake, do you understand? If I have to get you back in that Suit, there will be hell to pay. Now get running"



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ENTER THE DEPTHS

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Taking in a large inhale, Ceal started with a stretch, session. She had long since resigned herself to do anything that it took to perhaps repair the trust she may have lost in Mirja, or whatever it was that Ceal wanted from her, emotionally. She'd never say it, but perhaps the reason Mirja was so willing to leave was because she didn't want to burden Ceal with whatever trouble may follow her? Maybe Mirja just came to the conclusion that Ceal might always be that weak, quirky little girl who was nothing more than a human taser and because of that, tried to distance herself away. To say she might have reasoned it out to keep her safe might be accurate, it might also be an exaggerated delusion on Ceal's part. She couldn't help but think about these kinds of things though. She always wore her emotions out on her sleeve, always trying to be as up front and honest with people as she could. It was only recently that she began to have darker thoughts that somehow translated into secret ulterior motives. Now doubt the work of Ate, that nefarious spirit needed to learn who was boss.

Mirja seemed to be deep in thought as Ceal described her dantian to her. She didn't immediately come out and tell her which it was, leading to Ceal pouting about it of course. But beyond that.. she seemed to be thinking about something else. From her expression alone, she seemed to be mulling pretty heavily over something, like it was a dantian she'd not seen, or was trying to figure out for herself which of the 3 it actually was.

”My wha? Cute litt- Mirja, always teasing me... Mrrrr! Fine, I know I already said it but I won't fail! I'll show you how much stronger I am now!” And with that, she thrust a fist into her other open palm, making a small clapping sound, clearly psyched up for this trial. ”I'll do your trial, I'll make it look easy too!”

Just then, Mirja grabbed at Ceal's arm, pulling the girl in as her platinum eyes stared heavily at her. When she spoke, her voice was firm, both threatening and entirely serious. ”I know that I've done that once, a few times even. It's just in my nature and the people I love give me the courage to push beyond that. I never intend to hurt myself but... I get it, I understand your request. I want to prove to you that I am ready, but if I can not handle it. I will stop, but.. I might just surprise you... Okay then, here I go!” and with that, and a brief, extremely affectionate hug to her favorite wolf, grasping her tightly, nuzzling her face, she was off

Even while limiting herself to use cut off all supernatural powers, (that she was capable of shutting off. Her soul evolution's baseline physical augmentation was simply always active, she couldn't stop that for anything) Ceal was still fast, she was still durable and still full of energy. She wasn't running the fastest she could, but she was keeping a brisk pace of somewhere around fifteen miles per hour. It was “just” above her comfort zone, and well on capable of completing this task in a reasonable time.

Looking around, she could definitely see a lot of this place now, such hills were never like this back home where she was from in the States. It was easy to tell how... foreign this place felt. The demon realm had it's own odd places but this, this had always been here like this, unbeknownst to Ceal.

At this pace she would continue. If she felt herself becoming winded, she would slow down for a few laps, but in the end, she was determined to do this. It wasn't known if she would suddenly start to feel the burning of her limit, but her muscles responded well to the running.

It reminded her of when she was a kid. She always liked to run, and her being what she was, it made it even more fun. She could run so fast, for so long. It felt amazing! Of course back then she would electrify her muscles to run even faster. It was definitely possible to do that without destroying them, anyway. It was a great time. A time when he was still alive, when all of them were and she didn't have to feel like this.



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