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There's More To Our Worlds
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Circa MonstruaBenevolent Dischord- Joined : 2014-02-06
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There's More To Our Worlds
Tue Nov 03, 2015 10:06 am
Not-So-Demons, Twisted Humans, So-Called-Lost-Souls
Sugiura
So many different creatures which inhabit the worlds which once felt so small now were opening up before the young Queen. In a course of the short time that she has had her sister back to the very instant as she sat within her study, reading old books about her people and anything she could find to relate to. It was remarkable to her. Sidera's magenta eyes danced over the pages quickly and effectively, taking in the words she read and even re-reading what she did not understand again and again until she could better gain grasp of her people and their customs. However, she had nothing on any of the other beasts, creatures and being which she had run into. From Super-Humans like Sagumi to the Demons like Reigen and Matthew to the Iramasha like Azure and his father. All was bewildering to the young woman as she tried to gain a grasp. Prior, she believed the only beings which existed were Humans, Super-Humans and Hollows. However, after discovering she was not a Super-Human but instead a Sugiuran. Meeting the man in Karakura which she was explained to be a Shinigami. Azure being known as an Iramasha. What else was out there?
Sidera let out a heaved sigh before sitting behind her desk, gazing upon the small stacks of books which she had picked up and read again and again since she had discovered the library and study. It was odd to say the least. She wasn't sure how she would learn more. Were there other creatures which roamed the lands that she hadn't learned of? Maybe sub-cultures which were so different that they were considered their own race? Or possibly she had learned of it all. However, the woman doubted such entirely.
The large library and study room had room had rows upon rows of bookshelves which lined the walls and made aisles within the room, using the vast space to fill with more books and knowledge. It was a pleasant sight, to say the least. However, thought there was so much information, it still felt so lacking from what the world had left to teach, and this was always seeming to trouble the pink haired woman. With a light huff of breath, she slumped in her chair to close her eyes before hearing movement within the room. Normally, Sidera was the only one within the room and for someone to get into the Sugiuran land, let alone her castle, normally meant they were friendly or at least allowed into the area. Thus, the woman's guard remained rather low but still enough for her to pay attention as she approached the sound."Someone there?"
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Re: There's More To Our Worlds
Tue Nov 03, 2015 9:33 pm
At the very top of the library, nearest too the walls, winds would pick up- even if the windows had been closed. It wouldn’t be strong enough too pull the books from their nets, no, it was enough too cause the pages too turn on an open book though. It wouldn’t be particularly loud, besides the sound of the wind hitting against the book shelf. Then as soon as it started, it’d die down. A woman standing over it’s remains, dark hair would flow over the pale woman. Gilded eyes inspecting the area she was in, it seemed as if a mausoleum for books. Her foot steps wouldn’t leave a sound against the floors, as she would run her fingers over the flesh of the book case. She would breath in the air and smile, as her hands would move too fix her own hair, running her fingers along the horns adorned ontop of her head, as if it had been some sort of crown.
Her hands would then fall too move against her dark black wings, following its structure until she would move too a feather on the edge of her wings. Plucking the feather with ease as she could already sense Chrrybdis and Scyllia trying too get out. It felt almost as if scratching on her skin, except it was the muscles and bones scratching for release; it was a rather uncomfortable feeling even for River. She would release her blade and a mist would begin too creep from the darkness of the room, it seemed too almost emit from the shadows, the mist would follow her as she began too walk down the steps too the massive area. Glancing around, as she looked too the floors and then the great book shelves, this place could easily be mistaken for some sort of castle.
Running could be heard, the woman wouldn’t stop walking however at the sound. She’d move down the steps, before her nose would twitch, there had been someone else here. She would stick her hand out as a younggirl child, would run into the arm. The child would have long purple hair, and a small crown on their head. They would jump up over the hand, dull lavender colored wings at their sides. River’s own dark wings would stick up stopping the child, and they would drop down at a soft thud. Both their ears would twitch too the sound of a person’s voice, and River would glare too Chrrybdis. The brother of the two, even though he had also been in a lovely dark dress. His hair in many braids and pulled up and out of his face.
From the mist behind them another figure would walk slowly, Scyllia, the sister of the two. Her and her brother would look like twin sisters, except she had been shorter and her hair had also been shorter.She would move too River’s side, her dark purple orbs looking around. She would move closer too River, holding onto her, Chrrybdis would take this chance too run past the two, his heels hitting the ground with a hard thud as he would turn a corner and come face too face with the woman. Smiling, “Woah, you’re super pretty!” He would pause, and move too fix his dress.
“Oneechan doesn’t have control of all of her abilities. Too be honest, she spend most of her lives defending hoomans.” He would proceed too fix his lilac and purple colored dress, golden designs through the bottom of his skirt, and he’d fix his crown slightly, walking up too her and bowing slightly. “I am Chrrybdis...” the young man would lean up, looking her over. “You’re really pretty..” he’d repeat himself.
The dark haired Davana could already hear the young boy in drag start too talk too the person in the room. With the wand in one hand, River would walk down the hall, before turning at the entrance too see who Chrrybdis had actually been talking to. She would stop and look too the woman as she sighed, seeing that the young boy hadn’t cared too much for personal space. Her golden eyes would look too the woman as she began too assist the situation, alot of things could happen.. and most of them were not in her favor. Gripping the wooden wand tightly too herself, she’d look too the woman. She’d speak softly, her tone low and as she would take a step into the room.
“I am not here too cause any harm.” “That’s my Oneechan.”
Her hands would then fall too move against her dark black wings, following its structure until she would move too a feather on the edge of her wings. Plucking the feather with ease as she could already sense Chrrybdis and Scyllia trying too get out. It felt almost as if scratching on her skin, except it was the muscles and bones scratching for release; it was a rather uncomfortable feeling even for River. She would release her blade and a mist would begin too creep from the darkness of the room, it seemed too almost emit from the shadows, the mist would follow her as she began too walk down the steps too the massive area. Glancing around, as she looked too the floors and then the great book shelves, this place could easily be mistaken for some sort of castle.
Running could be heard, the woman wouldn’t stop walking however at the sound. She’d move down the steps, before her nose would twitch, there had been someone else here. She would stick her hand out as a young
From the mist behind them another figure would walk slowly, Scyllia, the sister of the two. Her and her brother would look like twin sisters, except she had been shorter and her hair had also been shorter.She would move too River’s side, her dark purple orbs looking around. She would move closer too River, holding onto her, Chrrybdis would take this chance too run past the two, his heels hitting the ground with a hard thud as he would turn a corner and come face too face with the woman. Smiling, “Woah, you’re super pretty!” He would pause, and move too fix his dress.
“Oneechan doesn’t have control of all of her abilities. Too be honest, she spend most of her lives defending hoomans.” He would proceed too fix his lilac and purple colored dress, golden designs through the bottom of his skirt, and he’d fix his crown slightly, walking up too her and bowing slightly. “I am Chrrybdis...” the young man would lean up, looking her over. “You’re really pretty..” he’d repeat himself.
The dark haired Davana could already hear the young boy in drag start too talk too the person in the room. With the wand in one hand, River would walk down the hall, before turning at the entrance too see who Chrrybdis had actually been talking to. She would stop and look too the woman as she sighed, seeing that the young boy hadn’t cared too much for personal space. Her golden eyes would look too the woman as she began too assist the situation, alot of things could happen.. and most of them were not in her favor. Gripping the wooden wand tightly too herself, she’d look too the woman. She’d speak softly, her tone low and as she would take a step into the room.
“I am not here too cause any harm.” “That’s my Oneechan.”
Neviah Clixx-Kimura
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