| Welcome to High Voltage RPG. We hope you enjoy your visit. You're currently viewing our forum as a guest. This means you are limited to certain areas of the board and there are some features you can't use. If you join our community, you'll be able to access member-only sections, and use many member-only features such as customizing your profile, sending personal messages, and voting in polls. Registration is simple, fast, and completely free. Join our community! If you're already a member please log in to your account to access all of our features: |
| Truth is a Whisper; kusai_mikoto~ | |
|---|---|
| Tweet Topic Started: Jan 29 2010, 04:54 AM (2,707 Views) | |
| kusai_mikoto | Feb 11 2010, 03:27 PM Post #196 |
|
Dances with Shadows of Memory
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
|
" I've been told that the realm of angels is much less accepting then other realms," murmurs Mizu softly, eyes half lidded as he sighs softly, his dark hair falling into his line of sight as he reaches up, brushing it back. " Given...in the shadows of this realm births are controlled pretty closely as well..." Mizu sighs, tilting his head in thought as he gets a far away look in his eyes for a moment. " I suppose I'm one of the lucky one's...actually being allowed to be born..." Mizu listens to Celestine, eyes half lidded as a strange expression takes over his face, tilting his head in thought. " That wouldn't be very fun...being a zombie," murmurs Mizu softly, a far away look taking over his face. " And having a sibling that you really can't hang out with..." Mizu sighs, leaning against a wall as he tilts his head to the left, thinking to himself at the mention of regulating abilities as he smiles sadly. " Luckily they didn't try that with me," murmurs Mizu, tilting his head as his attention towards toward Simon's hand for a moment. " I wonder..." |
![]() |
|
| prismcircuits | Feb 11 2010, 08:16 PM Post #197 |
|
Songbird~
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
|
"Regulating can be a bunch of different things depending on the element and what needs to be regulated, just like it implies in the normal use of the term. I once met a man who had his powers be completely reliant on his lover, he couldn't so much as create a spark without her express command. It's generally a precaution to keep powers from destroying the user and things around it, like for me, or it can be used if the powers that be find the particular personality of an individual too dangerous to have such powers in the first place." Simon nodded. "So how did they regulate you?" "Hard to explain, but the general limits within my actions are pretty understandable. You see, I can't actively perform any magic unless I'm defending myself. That sucks because I have to be damaged first or feel that I'm in such danger that my powers will rush to the surface. It's basically that the survival instinct in me flips a switch to make my powers accessible." It sounded useful, but troublesome. Celestine continued, still twirling his knife around in a hand idly. Simon's eyes were drawn to the glittering handle, though there weren't any jewels or anything inlaid in it. It was more the material itself caught the light and sparkled accordingly. "But Heaven thought I was dangerous on my own and my father agreed. They found a bit of a trade off. Since my mother's a devil and my father's heavenly they're both beings that transcend the usual means of nutrition and I'm sure you understand this, kid," he said, nodding toward Mizu. "I feed on a certain type of energy and emotion and the only way I can get it is by doing my job. I work for them and I get to thrive so if it's in the interest of my mission I have full reign over my power." |
|
<center><img src="http://i1331.photobucket.com/albums/w586/satelliteolove/kosignew_zps709e1219.png"/> <size=2> And I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I don't; So here's to drinks in the dark at the end of my road. And I'm ready to suffer and I'm ready to hope; It's a shot in the dark aimed right at my throat. </size></center> | |
![]() |
|
| kusai_mikoto | Feb 11 2010, 11:56 PM Post #198 |
|
Dances with Shadows of Memory
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
|
Mizu sighs, eyes half lidded, waving his hand through the air, water appearing as he smiles to himself, moving it through the air, listening to Celestine as he tilts his head to the side in thought. " Well at least they allow you that much," murmurs Mizu softly, tilting his head in thought as he stretches, a strange expression on his face. Mizu smiles a bit at the last bit of what Celestine says, eyes half lidded as he sighs. " Well, I do and I don't I suppose," murmurs Mizu, stretching as he lets the water return to the air around them. " I understand how certain types of demons...succubus's and incubuses for example feed off of lust and sexual energies...however because those traits never developed in me I don't personally understand what it's like...I have to eat food like any normal person..." Mizu sighs, tilting his head in thought as he watches that knife, a strange expression on his face as he smiles ever so slightly. " So then...devil can mean many a type of creature Celestine...what sort was your mother?" murmurs Mizu softly. |
![]() |
|
| prismcircuits | Feb 12 2010, 12:07 AM Post #199 |
|
Songbird~
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
|
Celestine laughed at Mizu, but it wasn't to be cruel, it was more or less because he found what the kid had to say genuinely amusing. His odd eyes seemed to sparkle with the gesture, almost like the end of the blade in his hand. "Then I guess you don't know everything about yourself...or you haven't grown into it yet. You eat food, yes, because it serves as your primary nourishment but you also 'feed' off of emotions that you glean from people. It's not necessarily a good thing but if you ever lose control of have a sudden surge after a bad event in your future then stop and see if you weren't unintentionally feeding after all." He pointed toward Simon. "And as for you, your secondary source is light so if you're ever running out of energy then just get out on a sunny afternoon and you should start feeling better almost instantaneously." Simon started. He wasn't sure how Celestine could know this since he didn't show any outward signs of magic and admitted that he couldn't use it, but the thing that occurred to him was that maybe it had something to do with his eyes. They seemed to be brimming with magical potential that couldn't act itself out in his body. He certainly wasn't at all human, that was becoming more readily apparent. "You want to know about my mother, kid? She wasn't around much but that wasn't necessarily by choice. She was a devil, and a devil is a devil. Not a demon or varieties along those lines. She's one of the daughters of chaos and called a devil because she tries to help mortal men and women fall. Of course, how she got to be with my father is a mystery but I think it goes to show you that even devils have their personalities." He sighed, brooding a bit at the thought of her. His smile had disappeared, showing a more thoughtful expression. Celestine tended to keep a sort of vague smile on his face at all times so it was almost startling to see him so serious. 'I tend to not want to think about her...but enough of that. Is there anything else you're dying to know?" he asked, trying to brighten the conversation again. |
|
<center><img src="http://i1331.photobucket.com/albums/w586/satelliteolove/kosignew_zps709e1219.png"/> <size=2> And I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I don't; So here's to drinks in the dark at the end of my road. And I'm ready to suffer and I'm ready to hope; It's a shot in the dark aimed right at my throat. </size></center> | |
![]() |
|
| kusai_mikoto | Feb 12 2010, 12:27 AM Post #200 |
|
Dances with Shadows of Memory
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
|
" Perhaps not," murmurs Mizu, eyes half lidded as he sighs softly, tilting his head in thought for silent moment. " I always feel better at night though...under the moon...or in a dark room..." Mizu sighs, tilting his head in thought as a strange smile plays at his lips. " I like it when it's calm around me...and no one's aura is trying to suffocate and drown me..." Mizu sighs softly, breathing out as that strange smile stays plastered on his pale face. " And oddly enough...I really am drawn to Lady Simone's aura..." Mizu giggles, smiling at Celestine as he sighs softly. " I met my father once...never met my mother..." murmurs Mizu softly, getting a far off expression on his face as he thinks of his father once more, smiling a bit. " All I know is that she was a succubus shadow spirit crossbred that from my understanding was more or less forced upon my father against his will...that doesn't neccesarily mean it was against hers..." Mizu sighs, looking outside as his smile seems to slowly drift away. " I think Gami would like to meet you sometime Celestine...he likes to meet interesting people..." Mizu blinks as Celestine asks if there's anything else they want to know as Mizu thinks for a silent moment, a strange expression on his face. " Well...I doubt you have an answer to give...but for curiousities sake...you have any clue who Lady Simone's father was?" murmurs Mizu softly. " Or any idea where I could find out...also..." Mizu trails off, eyes half-lidded as he sighs softly. " Do you have an idea how to heal an injured aura?" |
![]() |
|
| prismcircuits | Feb 12 2010, 12:36 AM Post #201 |
|
Songbird~
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
|
Celestine averted his eyes when Mizu asked if there was any way that he could help him figure out who Simon's father was. He had his arms crossed and silence settled over them for a moment while he seemed to be contemplating his answer. "Hmm. I'd say but I'm not sure what would happen to me, but I do just so happen to know of your father, Simon," Celestine said, catching the light spirit completely by surprise. "Well spotted, kid. If he's a light element then it would only follow that his father would be connected to my general network. I'd absolutely love to tell you more but I honestly don't think it's worth risking my life, immortal as I am." "But...you know him?' Simon asked, suddenly moving forward till he was standing right in front of Celestine. He raised his hand, and then looked at it with wide, alarmed eyes. It was his right hand, the damaged one, and as it was close to Celestine's body, a the livid red glyph that he'd seen on the back of his hand suddenly shined red and black. "And that's why I've been trying to keep you away," Celestine muttered, grabbing Simon's hand and pushing him back. The boy stumbled but couldn't help but fall on his rear. His entire arm was numb with pain and his heart raced. "Wh...wh...?" "That's an old grudge, unfortunately. How did you hurt your hand?" He asked, frowning. "I...a winebox dropped on it when it was little...it crushed it and caused nerve damage..." Simon said, stunned. "So that's what you remember? The mind pieces together odd things when it doesn't understand. Now I really wish I could explain your father, but it all goes back to him...and that bastard as a sense of humor, using my blood like that." |
|
<center><img src="http://i1331.photobucket.com/albums/w586/satelliteolove/kosignew_zps709e1219.png"/> <size=2> And I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I don't; So here's to drinks in the dark at the end of my road. And I'm ready to suffer and I'm ready to hope; It's a shot in the dark aimed right at my throat. </size></center> | |
![]() |
|
| kusai_mikoto | Feb 12 2010, 12:44 AM Post #202 |
|
Dances with Shadows of Memory
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
|
Mizu sighs, eyes half lidded, a strange expression on his face, looking too the ceiling as he breathes out slowly. " Well...at least that's a start," murmurs Mizu, tilting his head in thought, blinking as Simon moves close to Celestine as he groans. " Great...just great..." Mizu sighs, moving over as he nicks his finger on one of his canine teeth, making it bleed as he tilts his head, moving close to Simon as he sighs softly. " Damn it, don't be so reckless," mutters Mizu, his own red blood seeming to shimmer, as he lets a few drops fall onto Simon's hand. " If you don't know who someone is and how their energies or something are going to react don't get too close..." Mizu tilts his head, a strange expression on his pale face as he listens to Celestine's words, a slight smirk pulling at his lips as he raises a dark eyebrow. " Well...then...that is interesting isn't it," murmurs Mizu, a strange smile playing at his pale lips. " So then...answer me if you feel like it...don't if you don't...but am I assuming to much in thinking that you're related to Lady Simone dearest Celestine?" |
![]() |
|
| prismcircuits | Feb 12 2010, 12:51 AM Post #203 |
|
Songbird~
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
|
Simon's arm was getting number by the minute, but at least the horrible pain had stopped. He hesitated when Mizu leaned beside him and used some of his own blood to try and alleviate the pain. Simon found he was breathing rather hard and he pressed his left hand against his right one, noting that the feeling was starting to come back to his arm again. When Mizu asked Celestine if he was related to him, the facts came together. Celestine, for his part, only smiled and applauded with one black-gloved hand against his naked one. 'Well if you guess then I guess I didn't tell you...though I think I've dropped enough hints." "Your brother...' Simon stated. "My twin who tends to wander around the human world like the living dead? Of course. Your mother was quite the little whore, picking him up and having sex with him when he was still completely out of it. But when he's actually himself, your father is quite the little angel. Or whatever he is. Enough of one to get all sorts of enemies, one of which I'm currently supposed to be hunting. I got sidetracked here but I was hoping that if I stuck around you long enough one of the two might show themselves again." He lifted his hand and the sign on Simon's appeared again, albeit without the same painful sensation. 'My blood is toxic. If he'd slipped it into your body through a drink instead of merely drawing a sign on your hand, you'd be dead. And here I was hoping that at least a family member could withstand it. It's pretty much my only weapon when I'm unable to use my powers..." he trailed off, glancing down at his blade. |
|
<center><img src="http://i1331.photobucket.com/albums/w586/satelliteolove/kosignew_zps709e1219.png"/> <size=2> And I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I don't; So here's to drinks in the dark at the end of my road. And I'm ready to suffer and I'm ready to hope; It's a shot in the dark aimed right at my throat. </size></center> | |
![]() |
|
| kusai_mikoto | Feb 12 2010, 03:54 PM Post #204 |
|
Dances with Shadows of Memory
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
|
Mizu giggles, eyes half lidded as he smiles slightly, a strange expression on his pale face as he looks at Simon's hand. " Well then Lady Simone...it seems Celestine there's your uncle," murmurs Mizu as he smiles, eyes falling shut as he sighs softly, a strange expression on his face as he sighs. " Toxic blood," mutters Mizu as he sighs, his own finger healing up as he sighs softly, a strange expression on his pale face. " Is that why he's reacting oddly to the healing potion I'm making?" Mizu tilts his head, his eyes almost seeming to glow as he sighs to himself, making a face. " Well...if your hunting for people hows hanging out here going to help you Celestine?" Mizu moves, sitting down on the ground as he sighs softly, playing with an orb of water as he smiles slightly. " And why's your blood toxic anyway...I've never heard of anything like that," murmurs Mizu softly. |
![]() |
|
| prismcircuits | Feb 12 2010, 04:15 PM Post #205 |
|
Songbird~
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
|
"I've never really thought of myself as the uncle type, but I suppose the definition technically fits," Celestine commented. He closed his eyes for a half second and Simon's pain started to alleviate further. "The reason I'm here is because your master just happens to be one of my targets. It's getting more and more impossible to find the first guy I was looking for so I decided to take on another job. I'm a lot older than I look so it's not as if I can't take my time. There are certain conditions that have to be met before I can actually carry out a hunt." He stopped messing with his knife and tucked it back into his pocket before pulling on his black glove again. "I must have irrefutable proof and the energies have to converge enough to cause my magic to react. It's like waiting for water to boil sometimes which is why I have to be so vigilant. Though Caldwell's a human, he's strangely intelligent on the supernatural level. I think he unconsciously senses that I'm looking and so doesn't do things were I can watch." The man seemed hesitant to speak about his blood but he glanced down at Simon, who was still seated and looking anxious as he cradled his own hand to his chest, that it appeared he was willing to give some details. "If my magic is enough to kill me just by existing, it's a pretty good indicator that my body has absolutely no balance. The spiritual and physical merging of my mother and father makes my body natural produce blood that's toxic to any sort of living creature that consumes it. Just having it on you is enough to permanently cripple whatever it touches, especially since it's so intentionally placed, like on Simon there. The problem with trying to heal it is that you end up throwing the delicate, chaotic balance that's inherent in it and the surge is enough to make the blood react and essentially have the opposite effect." He sighed. "My mother told me once...one of the few times that I saw her, that she knew there was at least one being in one of the worlds who would not only be able to stand my blood, but it would act as a sort of power source to their own abilities. Of course, since it is a profitable weapon I've used it more times than I can count and I'm afraid she's mistaken." Simon tried thinking about the strange sense of melancholy he experienced as a result of Celestine's words. After a minute, it made sense. He was, essentially, alone. If his blood was bad enough to kill someone on contact then it probably meant his breath, tears, and even gaze were somewhat poisonous if someone stayed close to him for too long. It would explain why he'd felt relieved when Celestine had closed his eyes. The man didn't do it intentionally, but the blood that had been put on Simon's body made that connection even more real. No wonder he'd barely seen him a handful of times over the years. Celestine was being considerate, in his odd way. |
|
<center><img src="http://i1331.photobucket.com/albums/w586/satelliteolove/kosignew_zps709e1219.png"/> <size=2> And I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I don't; So here's to drinks in the dark at the end of my road. And I'm ready to suffer and I'm ready to hope; It's a shot in the dark aimed right at my throat. </size></center> | |
![]() |
|
| kusai_mikoto | Feb 12 2010, 07:24 PM Post #206 |
|
Dances with Shadows of Memory
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
|
Mizu sighs softly, tilting his head in thought as he smiles a bit. " I have an uncle...though I've never met him...my father mentioned him once," murmurs Mizu softly, a gentle smile on his pale face as he thinks about his father again. Mizu blinks at Celestine's words as he raises an eyebrow. " What sort of prroof?" Mizu sighs, playing with an orb of water, listening to Celestine as a sad smile plays at Mizu's lips. " Death spirits tend to be pretty impervious to almost any sort of damage," murmurs Mizu softly, thinking aloud as he watches Celestine as he giggles. " So how old are you then Celestine?" Mizu's eyes fall shut, a lost expression on his face, thinking to himself as he throws that water ball into the air, catching it as he stretches. " I don't know anyone other then Gami that would likely not be harmed by toxic blood," murmurs Mizu, tilting his head in thought as he touches a finger to his pale lips. " Well...there might be someone else...but I'm not certain on that fact..." |
![]() |
|
| prismcircuits | Feb 12 2010, 09:19 PM Post #207 |
|
Songbird~
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
|
"Proof? I need to catch him in the act, so to speak. You see, I feed off of despair and violence, and not from the victim but from the satisfaction that builds up from causing such acts. Humans especially don't tend to have the energy build up in them so I have to watch for when their emotions are at their peak before I can use my powers." Simon glanced down at his hand again before he quietly got to his feet and moved back a respectable distance away from Celestine. He could tell that the other man was averting his eyes so that he wouldn't aggravate Simon's wounded hand. Celestine was now glancing slightly behind him out the window. "Gami? You mean that friend of yours who has been creating rifts? No, I've felt energy like his before. He might not die outright from my blood, but he'd certainly be damaged. Most elementals can't take the overwhelming toxicity and light or holy elements would most certainly die from it easily...but when you get to death and darkness it's the taint of light that gets them. Death for life and life for death, so to speak." "Either way, kid, if it were a search based on elemental credentials, I'd have a much easier go of it. You're going at things too logically and my very existence defies it. That's why I honestly think such a person couldn't exist. I've lived a long time, over five hundred years and I've never once met anyone who could stand to be my presence for more than days at a time. It's especially bad for humans." He'd only spent roughly a hundred out of those five hundred years in the human realm, and most of it quite recently which is why he was so used to the modern world. Celestine brushed his hair back with a hand and finally brought his gaze back to the two children in the room. "You should be delighted I'm telling you all this. I'm a very private person but I guess I feel a little guilty, you being my nephew and all. You're even suffering from the ill effects of my blood." "I...it's..." Simon couldn't quite bring himself to say 'it's alright', but he knew that Celestine wasn't responsible for it. His eyes may be muddled and mysterious, but they were clouded with deceit. |
|
<center><img src="http://i1331.photobucket.com/albums/w586/satelliteolove/kosignew_zps709e1219.png"/> <size=2> And I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I don't; So here's to drinks in the dark at the end of my road. And I'm ready to suffer and I'm ready to hope; It's a shot in the dark aimed right at my throat. </size></center> | |
![]() |
|
| kusai_mikoto | Feb 13 2010, 03:46 PM Post #208 |
|
Dances with Shadows of Memory
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
|
" Hmm, well then if you really want I can help you get your proof," murmurs Mizu softly, seeming almost in a trance as he looks up at the ceiling a strange smile playing on his pale lips. " Violence and despair...hmm I suppose if I lost control I'd make a pretty good meal for you Celestine..." Mizu giggles, his red-purple eyes seeming clouded as he listens to Celestine for a few more silent moment. HIs dark hair fell into his line of sight as he sighs softly. " Yes, that's Gami..." murmurs Mizu softly, a strange smile on his pale face as he sighs softly. " I guess that's true...he can't come out in anywhere that's lighted by anything other then moonlight at the current moment...in a few years he should be able too..." Mizu tilts his head, a far away expression on his face, a gentle smile playing at his lips. " Never disregard the words of your mother Celestine...if she believes there's someone out there for you...then there is...though who and where and what they may be...I can't rightly say..." Mizu sighs softly, playing with an orb of water as he pokes it slightly, it floating before him as he tilts his head in thought for a moment. " The other person I was thinking of...is sort of a different sort of being," murmurs Mizu softly, tilting his head in thought. " He's...the child of a nephilim and a created being...he's a healer...but he's got alot of strange energy spiraling within him...not like the rainbow I see with you...it's sort of hard to explain...sort of like...he's aura's a dark vibrant purple with streams of silver, white, gold and red streaming throughout and around him...it's strongest toward his hands...when I saw him they were always glowing a brilliant purple...but I've heard his aura turns pure black at times...he's different...not like you in being the child of an angel and a devil...his mother was a nephilim who was the child of an angel and who knows what...and his father was a being created from the dreams of other spirits from what I know...neither are still alive..." Mizu tilts his head, eyes half lidded as he falls silent, thinking for a moment to himself. " He's...I wanna say about 400 years old...everyone tends to call him a "demon" as he was raised by a well known, well respected family of "demons"...who as far as I know are actually nephilim of some sort...the name I know him by is Kire...I think his full name is Kireboshi Medere Tsuki Tetuin-Zakama...I don't know if he's ever been in this realm...I've only seen him a few times...usually from the window of my master's homes..." |
![]() |
|
| prismcircuits | Feb 13 2010, 08:15 PM Post #209 |
|
Songbird~
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
|
Celestine laughed at the notion of Mizu becoming one of his targets. 'You'd have to be approved before I could eat your force...and I doubt that I'd really even want to. You're so good to our littlest family member after all. From what I can sense, you hold despair more than you cause it. There's the whole matter of intention and action...if you could help me then I suppose you might be free...both of you. But it's something that has a timing all its own. I can't really give more details than that since each situation has its own uniqueness." It had been some time since he'd really conducted a hunt. Good thing Celestine could technically survive without feeding for as long as he needed to. But going so long tended to start pulling his energies ever-so-slightly out of balance which intensified his internal position and easily exhausted him. He closed his blue-and-purple eyes as he could tell that his energy was starting to pulsate in Simon's hand again. It was slightly easier to think that way too. "I've not heard of anyone like that but there are so many unique beings outside of the human realm that it's almost normal to be abnormal. Even if I could find someone who could physically stand to be around me I'm not too sure how they'd feel about the way I am. I've been alone so long..." He always tried to keep any sort of self-pity out of his voice. When he'd been younger, Celestine had felt dreadfully alone in the heavenly realm. He couldn't be with his father or brother more than the virtual equivalent of months at a time before they had to leave him and recover their own energies. He'd taken his mother's words to heart, but after years and years of nearly killing other magical beings he'd really had enough. That's one particular reason why Celestine enjoyed his job so much. He could come and go as he pleased and besides, the targets were supposed to die so it wasn't like he'd have to worry about getting to them. Just getting to them before the time was right. "Either way, my blood wouldn't do a healer much good. It's a weapon, after all." |
|
<center><img src="http://i1331.photobucket.com/albums/w586/satelliteolove/kosignew_zps709e1219.png"/> <size=2> And I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I don't; So here's to drinks in the dark at the end of my road. And I'm ready to suffer and I'm ready to hope; It's a shot in the dark aimed right at my throat. </size></center> | |
![]() |
|
| kusai_mikoto | Feb 15 2010, 07:58 PM Post #210 |
|
Dances with Shadows of Memory
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
|
" True enough," murmurs Mizu softly as he continues to play with that water orb, eyes half lidded as a smile plays at his lips. " I don't tend to cause despair...fear...anger...pain on occasion...yes...but true despair...not that I'm aware of..." Mizu sighs, breathing out for a moment, thinking to himself as he tilts his head in thought. " Oh, I think I'd rightly taste awful to you Celestine...I really do..." Mizu giggles, eyes half lidded as he smiles to himself. " I'd think I'd be a bit too heavy aura wise..." Mizu tilts his head once more as Celestine speaks, the shadowed water spirit smiling a bit as he tosses that water orb up high, allowing it too nearly hit the floor before waving his hand to toss it back up high. " He isn't especially well known," murmurs Mizu softly, eyes half lidded as he stretches. " He's...not really known to be around others either...he sets others off balance..." Mizu sighs, rubbing his forehead a bit in remembrance of the time he saw the other. " He...well he gives off sadness and despair...at least when I saw him he did...and it really made me lose it a bit...I was ill for a week...so he's pretty much alone as well...from my understanding he lost someone dear too him a while ago...and it wounded him deeply..." Mizu sighs, catching that water orb as he breathes out slowly as it forms into a crystal ball. " Well...he's a healer...that's what he's known for...but he was once one of the most well known assasins in his realm," murmurs Mizu softly. " He was a knight in a couple of the lands in his realm...but since his lose...he tends to just wander...it's...depressing to think about...from the rumors I heard he used to use his own blood for seals and summonings..." |
![]() |
|
| 1 user reading this topic (1 Guest and 0 Anonymous) | |
| Go to Next Page | |
| « Previous Topic · Hardcore Yaoi · Next Topic » |





![]](http://z6.ifrm.com/static/1/pip_r.png)



