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Two paths entwined
OykaiCortesan of Mist
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Lineage : Death's Cycle
Position : None
Posts : 484
Guild : Rakshasa
Cosmic Coins : 0
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Mentor : Sol
Experience : 21,756
Character Sheet
First Skill: Cursed Existence
Second Skill:
Third Skill:
OykaiCortesan of Mist
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Lineage : Death's Cycle
Position : None
Posts : 484
Guild : Rakshasa
Cosmic Coins : 0
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Mentor : Sol
Experience : 21,756
Character Sheet
First Skill: Cursed Existence
Second Skill:
Third Skill:
Being that she had no memory and believed that no one but the guild she was in loved or cared for her, she found it strange that she received an invitation to a mansion in a place she had never heard of. The invitation said that she had to bring another with her and that they had to be male, that a special rite of passage was going to take place. At first she was sceptical about the whole thing and put the invitation to the side, as time went on and the date approached however she started to ponder wither or not she should go. It was clear that she had to go as a he as both were meant to be male for some reason, it was strange to her that whomever sent the letter knew that she could be either gender. That alone made the teen want to go, but to do so she would have to find someone to go with her and that would be the issue as she didn't actually know anyone within the guild other than the guild master. Still went to her mirror and looked at her reflection a sight escaping her mouth, she knew that something was missing, she felt it deep within her but no matter how hard she tried to remember all it done was pushed it further and further away.
She moved her hand to start to pick up her make-up but given she would be going as a male such things would likely be unheard of so drew her hand back, still this felt like second nature to her and so reached for it once more. She would apply the make-up lightly before tying back her hair in a simple pale green and white silk cord before going to get changed into a matching hanfu. The whole process took roughly thirty minutes before she moved out of the room and headed down the dark, dust filled musty corridors of the guild. One hand making sure that her clothing didn't touch the floor while the other willowed sleeve covered her nose and mouth, this was so she could breath in the perfumed scent of the clothing instead. She just hoped that she would be able to find someone and soon as the rite of passage was in merely a few days and they seemed to have a lot of distance to cover to where it was taking place.
Word Count: 410
She moved her hand to start to pick up her make-up but given she would be going as a male such things would likely be unheard of so drew her hand back, still this felt like second nature to her and so reached for it once more. She would apply the make-up lightly before tying back her hair in a simple pale green and white silk cord before going to get changed into a matching hanfu. The whole process took roughly thirty minutes before she moved out of the room and headed down the dark, dust filled musty corridors of the guild. One hand making sure that her clothing didn't touch the floor while the other willowed sleeve covered her nose and mouth, this was so she could breath in the perfumed scent of the clothing instead. She just hoped that she would be able to find someone and soon as the rite of passage was in merely a few days and they seemed to have a lot of distance to cover to where it was taking place.
Word Count: 410
Albafica Temero- - - -
Lineage : The Heartbreaker
Position : None
Posts : 158
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Experience : 2,825
Albafica wandered meaninglessly through the large abandoned halls that the guild of Basilisk Fang was rich, and shivered at the chilliness that radiated from the ice cold walls; ice cold both in appearance and touch. The youth cared little for the biasedness this place added to the snowy mountain they had their base on, yet he would’ve loved a bit more warmth here and there… perhaps a warmth not created by any nuclear or explosive means. In his mind he went over the invitation he’d received regarding a type of ritual he had never heard of. Even Aphrodite, the Celestial that inhabited his mind, did not know what the ritual held, nor what it was pertaining to. The only hints there were the location it was to be held at, which he realised was far from Basilisk Fang’s doorstep after consulting a map of Fiore, and the fact that two males were needed to complete the ritual. The youth growled, not knowing whether he had to take the invitation seriously or to discard it as a prank message at his address. He was certain someone at the guild could be capable of such tomfoolery.
As he turned the corner a whiff of a sweet, enticing scent got caught in his nostrils, making him stop to inhale the gentle perfume a bit more. Strange… why was there someone who wore such soothing scents in these godforsaken halls of ice? The youth frowned and sped up his pace, hoping to catch up to whomever this scent belonged to, and not much later actually did so quite literally by running into them. Slightly shocked the azure-haired child jumped back, immediately bringing a distance of a few meters between them as soon as he realised the possible dangers his poisonous blood could form. Once he’d recollected his bearings Albafica extended his hand, only to retract it again almost immediately, as if he’d forgotten the reason as to why he’d just took his distance from the one he’d ran into. Biting his lip for a short moment, Albafica looked up, noticing the velvet dark hair that flew over her shoulders like a stagnant waterfall. Deep, lustrous eyes that stared back into his. He blinked, the Basilisk Fang guildmark within his eye flickered momentarily as he did. ”You! Are you okay…?” he questioned, taking in her apparel even further… wait. Her. He wasn't quite sure about that. Although the scent and subtle make-up would suggest otherwise, he could not quite place their gender in either category. After all, it wasn’t strange to him to see men more feminine than women themselves could ever be. Or women more masculine than men. But he’d heard rumours of such a person within the guild, and by the sound of it these rumours indicated that this person had only been a plaything to Ahote, although he bet no-one would dare voice this opinion, so Albafica had remained silent about it too. But what was their name… ”You… Yu- Yui… sai? I think?” The youth tried carefully.
Wordcount: 507
Total wordcount: 507 of 2000
As he turned the corner a whiff of a sweet, enticing scent got caught in his nostrils, making him stop to inhale the gentle perfume a bit more. Strange… why was there someone who wore such soothing scents in these godforsaken halls of ice? The youth frowned and sped up his pace, hoping to catch up to whomever this scent belonged to, and not much later actually did so quite literally by running into them. Slightly shocked the azure-haired child jumped back, immediately bringing a distance of a few meters between them as soon as he realised the possible dangers his poisonous blood could form. Once he’d recollected his bearings Albafica extended his hand, only to retract it again almost immediately, as if he’d forgotten the reason as to why he’d just took his distance from the one he’d ran into. Biting his lip for a short moment, Albafica looked up, noticing the velvet dark hair that flew over her shoulders like a stagnant waterfall. Deep, lustrous eyes that stared back into his. He blinked, the Basilisk Fang guildmark within his eye flickered momentarily as he did. ”You! Are you okay…?” he questioned, taking in her apparel even further… wait. Her. He wasn't quite sure about that. Although the scent and subtle make-up would suggest otherwise, he could not quite place their gender in either category. After all, it wasn’t strange to him to see men more feminine than women themselves could ever be. Or women more masculine than men. But he’d heard rumours of such a person within the guild, and by the sound of it these rumours indicated that this person had only been a plaything to Ahote, although he bet no-one would dare voice this opinion, so Albafica had remained silent about it too. But what was their name… ”You… Yu- Yui… sai? I think?” The youth tried carefully.
Wordcount: 507
Total wordcount: 507 of 2000
OykaiCortesan of Mist
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Lineage : Death's Cycle
Position : None
Posts : 484
Guild : Rakshasa
Cosmic Coins : 0
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Mentor : Sol
Experience : 21,756
Character Sheet
First Skill: Cursed Existence
Second Skill:
Third Skill:
Yuii continued walking down the desolate halls looking for another that could come to this idiotic ritual, but were he was contemplating the idea he would still have to find someone that was male; willing to go with him because of the forsaken rules put upon him thanks to his amnesia. Hearing a quickened yet light steps coming from behind him suddenly he stopped turning moving closer to the wall, due to what he was wearing he made sure not to touch it. He couldn't bare the thought of his clothing becoming dirty on the musty guild walls. He seen the one whom's steps they were and smiled as he got close Yuii took a close look at the boys hair as blue as the sea. He was about to open his mouth when the other seemed to jump back a few meters almost as if he was a cat that had just seen a cucumber or splashed by water. "A.. Are you alright?" he asked with a concerned tone moving closer to the other a calm smile on his face. "Y-yes, I'm fine. Thank you for your concern, though I'm more worried about you..." he said taking a bite of his lip realising he had no idea what the other was called. "Um... what is your name?" he asked finally.
Hearing what the other was saying he nodded "Yes, my name is Yuiisai." he said after all that was what Ahote had told them. Biting his bottom lip he looked at the youth for a moment before lowering his clothing, bringing out an invitation "This was sent to me, I need to find another willing to come. They have to be male and I'm not allowed out of the guild hall alone." he said holding out the other with both hands so he could see, he knew the other was young but was curious if he would go with him, after all the invitation didn't state an minimum age. "I know it might be asking much of you but if you aren't busy would you mind coming with me. I know it's likely fake but I want to know who sent me this so I can at least take them out for breaching home's safety." he explained knowing that no one was meant to know where the guild hall was except guild members, allies and those who were trusted by Ahote. Little did he know that the other had received a similar invitation and himself was on the lookout for another to head to the unknown mansion in an area so remote that neither would have heard about it. There was one issue though, even when he found out the other had gotten an invitation with the same request; how would they get there? More so as neither of them knew exactly where 'there' was and no map or directions had been attached to their invitations. It made this all that much more tricky of a situation indeed for the duo.
Word count: 502
Total word count: 912
Hearing what the other was saying he nodded "Yes, my name is Yuiisai." he said after all that was what Ahote had told them. Biting his bottom lip he looked at the youth for a moment before lowering his clothing, bringing out an invitation "This was sent to me, I need to find another willing to come. They have to be male and I'm not allowed out of the guild hall alone." he said holding out the other with both hands so he could see, he knew the other was young but was curious if he would go with him, after all the invitation didn't state an minimum age. "I know it might be asking much of you but if you aren't busy would you mind coming with me. I know it's likely fake but I want to know who sent me this so I can at least take them out for breaching home's safety." he explained knowing that no one was meant to know where the guild hall was except guild members, allies and those who were trusted by Ahote. Little did he know that the other had received a similar invitation and himself was on the lookout for another to head to the unknown mansion in an area so remote that neither would have heard about it. There was one issue though, even when he found out the other had gotten an invitation with the same request; how would they get there? More so as neither of them knew exactly where 'there' was and no map or directions had been attached to their invitations. It made this all that much more tricky of a situation indeed for the duo.
Word count: 502
Total word count: 912
