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    Re: Queen of the house no more

    Post by ivyleaf33 on 8th January 2018, 9:49 pm

    GRACE UNDER FIRE
    They had split apart once they went upstairs, Sorano and Hoshi moving towards the bathroom while Eris headed off in some other direction. It was probably better this way, allowing them to search more quickly. Even in her spirit form, there was a slight throbbing at the base of her spiritual noggin, causing the girl to flap her aural hand uselessly in that general area of her skull. She could now understand the other mage’s frustration with her ghostly form. Normally when she transformed, it was off and running, beating up some monster or mage or whatever without really any time to move around and have to actually do more careful things in this form. Now that she was finally feeling it, she felt a faint, irritable twinge of frustration. It was like she really was some sort of ghost, her energetic body passing through objects unless she gathered a certain amount of matter in in certain part to allow her to land a blow. How had Eris managed it?

    It seemed, however, that the other mage had found a way around the issue already, for as Hoshi’s yelp of panic emanated throughout the mansion, the kitsune was by her side in an instant, a thin layer of dark armor coating her ghostly form, making her body act as though it was solid. Easily, with the grace and experience of someone used to situations such as this, Eris took the two ghosts out. So captivated by the elder mage’s technique, the words she uttered before throwing the chain out was nearly missed by the letter mage.

    “You better at least give me a kiss as a reward once we’re out!” The irritated tone of the kitsune’s voice jerked her ears back into the waveforms of her area, barely catching on to the end of that particular phrase.

    “W-what?” Sounding embarrassingly flustered, Sorano’s brows knit together in confusion. See, the poor girl had been too busy trying to appear all grown-up and stuff, casting off as adult an image as she possibly could, which acted as some sort of repellant to any potential suitors. The closest anyone had gotten to a less than platonic relationship with her was that dumb Laughing Coffin mage from back then, with the wacky white hair and uncertain grasp of his abilities. And then, he disappeared from her life, probably for the better. She doubted she would be able to emotionally satisfy any sort of romantic partner in her current state of mind. And so, she was stuck there trying to figure out what this new mage was trying to do. Pursuing an actual relationship, just teasing her, or casual flirting? It was all very befuddling in her mind, and she didn’t even notice the snicker that Hoshi hid behind a paw, even as the two ghosts were smattered into ectoplasm, leaving behind an impatient looking Eris.

    Following closely behind, Sorano relished the newfound speed of her legs that this form provided her with, allowing her to keep up with the kitsune that she surely would have struggled to keep up with in her normal body. At around the same time as Eris sensed it, Sorano paused for a moment, following quickly behind Eris, speeding down the hallway in the direction of that strange, unnatural energy source. As she drew closer to the doorway, the throbbing at the base of her skull only increased, causing her to blink roughly a few times to try and push the sensation away. What the hell? She thought her transition into this form had already sent that away, but apparently it wasn’t quite strong enough for energies of this level. Shoot.

    Looking into the bedroom, the energy came rushing out at them full force, overwhelming Sorano’s senses. She rarely hated this particular ability of hers, but this was one of those moments when she wished her magical senses were only as strong as the average mage. Shoving the flood of energy away, the letter mage cleared her mind with the ease of long practice, frowning at the figure seated atop the golden throne at the end of the room. It was spacious, decorated with tapestries of a blood red cover, golden ornaments shining all over the place. An intricate chandelier hung from the arched ceiling, ghostly candles dripping with transparent wax. She shuddered at the thought of one of those hot droplets falling on her head while they fought. That would be pretty painful. Pulling out one of her knives, she checked the mark on it that represented Hoshi. The exceed had fallen behind, having to take care of Sorano’s human form. It was probably better this way, anyways. She wouldn’t be able to do much in a situation like this, completely cut off from any connection to her deity in this mansion.

    Instead, the two hired mages sized up the girl sitting atop the throne, gauging her ability levels. The specter laughed eerily, the sound waves bouncing off the walls around them, her crimson eyes glowing a bright warning to all those who dared challenge her. Unfortunately, now it was them.

    “You guys? Ha, they send weaker and weaker mages every single time. Do they seriously think I can’t take two normie mages easily? I haven’t been out in a long time, but the council must have gotten lax with their requirements if they’re sending in deformed foxes and pre-puberty kids in to fight. Well, not much to do, then! Come at me, oh selected mages, and defeat the terribly evil ghostly monster: Silica! If you are able to spare you, you shall be released, oh valiant heroes! Now hurry up, I don’t have all day.”

    Sinking easily into her throne, the girl’s voice dripped with sarcasm and contempt, her translucent form shining softly against the gold of the chair. It sounded like she had recited this script many times over, and was utterly bored at this point. Quietly, Sorano stood there, tapping her toes lightly against the ground. Subtly, she sent out waves of energy through the soft tapping, building it up to a higher source that suddenly exploded out from beneath the throne, erupting in a burst of mixed black and white energies.

    Silica floated up lazily, however, looking slightly surprised but otherwise unaffected. “Hm. Nice try, but not enough for someone like me~!” Smirking, she extracted a long, dark blade from the inside of her wrist, a long black and red scythe revealed as she struck the floor before her with the blade. The room was still for a moment, before the energy from the weapon burst outwards in a devastating wave, shaking the house on its foundations. Blown backwards into the wall, Sorano was once again thankful for this form. What the heck was this sort of power?

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    She has a magic where she can produce basically any weapon in her body and pull it out? Since they're made out of her own mass, she can't make infinite weapons, but she can add them back into her body mass, too, and create even stronger ones. Idk, you can improvise.

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    Re: Queen of the house no more

    Post by Noheme on 8th January 2018, 11:00 pm


    Noheme observed their opponent carefully. Despite looking like a child, it was quite clear that this Silica was quite powerful, even from the simple fact she was able to hold a space like this together for such a long time. However, that mattered very little to the goddess. For one, she was quite arrogant and trusted in herself far too much still at this point. And second, her power was actually still there. Despite her ghastly form, Noheme was not someone who should be angered. A powerful deity capable of controlling both light and dark, she was just about ready to show this ghost who was the powerful one here.

    Though she also quickly noticed the magic happening behind her and figured out Sorano was preparing an attack. Despite the other mage’s youth, she was still pretty good when it came to combat it seemed. Or maybe she was just encouraged by the vixen wanting a little kiss as a reward for all this. Well, Noheme certainly hoped so! She smirked as the ground beneath the ghost queen tore apart, but that excitement somewhat faded when she saw that Silica was mostly unaffected. What more, she seemed to have an ability that allowed for the creation of weapons, which would probably prove quite annoying.

    The vixen prepared herself to defend, but no attack actually came her way. Instead, the scythe was buried in the ground to send out a wave of energy that managed to slam into Sorano instead. Using her ability to instantly transport from one spot to another, Noheme got behind her and worked like a fluffy pillow that took the hit of the wall instead, making sure that her young companion landed as softly as she possibly could have. And being the flirty goddess she was, she used the situation to wrap her arms around Sorano’s tummy and rest her chin on the other girl’s head.

    Hey, what do you think you’re doing, ghost… she might be little too young now, but she’ll grow into a fine woman one day! And when that time comes, I’ll definitely have a taste of her body~. So don’t you dare damage it any further!” Even though it was just a soul form, but that clearly didn’t quite occur to the fox as she loosened her grip on the letter mage and sprinted from behind her. Silica just smiled and charged forward as well. The portion of armor that was forming Noheme’s arm dissolved and instead transformed into a sword and the two of them clashed.

    Even the simple energy of their weapons meeting like that would create a wave of air that pushed everything back. “And don’t you dare call me deformed fox again!” Clearly angered by that comment from before, it seemed as if Noheme’s form started suddenly changing in some way. While it was hard to see due to the fact she was nothing more than a ghost right now, her green hair started turning black and her eyes crimson red. Not only that, her entire form would suddenly be engulfed in black flames that were giving off a rather bad vibe.

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    And in that state, she suddenly became much stronger. Able to push Silica back in their struggle even eventually even swing her sword forward and send the ghost flying. “You made the mistake of making me angry and touching something that I started liking. And for that, it’s a death sentence!” The sword in her hand transformed back into a piece of armor as she suddenly got on all four in a manner that was very reminiscent of a wild animal. Her vixen tail rose up and suddenly multiplied to the point where there were nine pitch-black tails coming from her lower back.

    Be burned to ashes!” Moving all of the tails over her back so that their tips would touch a single point on the ground in front of her, a spark of black flames was suddenly created. And a line of them shot out, moving on the ground toward Silica. She tried to jump again to avoid the attack, but it moved faster than her. Suddenly splitting into two lines that created a circle that had the ghastly queen as its center, a column of black flames shot up and consumed her completely. The heat from it was so intense that all cloth in the room was instantly disintegrated.

    And in few seconds, the column would disappear. Leaving behind only a mist in its place. But it was not actually the end just yet. From the mist, Silica crawled out again. Her clothes were in tatters, leaving her nearly completely devoid of any coverage and completely nude, her skin, despite being of ethereal origin, burned. She visibly very angry, but also weakened. Turning toward Sorano again, Noheme shouted. “I, um… need to recharge after that move… it was kinda meant to just finish her off. But in her current state, you can surely take her on!” She would encourage the letter mage and hope that she was up to the task.

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    Re: Queen of the house no more

    Post by ivyleaf33 on 10th January 2018, 9:26 pm

    GRACE UNDER FIRE
    Plowing into the wall with a soft oof, the girl found herself crashing into something that was weirdly fluffy. Feeling the unfamiliar mist of the ghostly mage’s breath on the back of her neck, she blinked, instinctively trying to wiggle free. However, the weird contact of spirit form with spirit form caused Eris to be completely solid to her touch, and as such, she was unable to escape her strong grip. Wrapping her arms securely around Sorano’s body, the fox rested her chin gently on top of her head. It was the weirdest sensation, the way the younger mage could feel the ghostly muscles in Eris’ face shift in place as she smirked at Silica. What the hell was she trying to do? Frowning in confusion, she tried to turn herself around to look at the kitsune, but her grip remained sturdy, and Sorano didn’t want to hurt her or anything by using her energetic form to break free. Instead, she dubiously trusted in Eris’ motives, only to find herself very much taken by surprise only a moment later.

    Hearing the unfamiliarly possessive tone of the fox’s voice and the obvious flirty undertones to her actions, Sorano’s cheeks might have flared up in red out of habit had she been in her typical body instead of this conveniently monochromatic form. But even so, it would serve only to confuse her even more, something she seriously did not need to deal with in the middle of some huge battle with an evil spirit child who used ridiculously large amounts of power. But watching Eris’ next few moves reassured the letter mage that the kitsune was most certainly not your run-of-the-mill mage, the amount of energy radiating off her form almost terrifying in their level of strength. Undergoing a drastic transformation, the candles flickered briefly in the chandelier as the cheerful-looking fox rapidly shifted into an uncanny darker form, color palette almost matching that of Silica’s garb. Eyes flashing a much more menacing shade of amber, like that of superheated flames, she sent the ghost child flying with one blow, power radiating off her body in tremendous waves, her form seeming to flicker in the ominous light she cast off.

    Nine devastating tails would spring from her back, lush and raven-colored, meeting at a point in front of her body and generating black, flaming spark that drilled a hole into the extravagant red carpet beneath their feet. She had long since released Sorano, but the girl reckoned she should probably let Eris alone as she did her thing, for fear of accidentally getting hurt herself. Trapping Silica within a circle of blame flames, the pressed together into a flaming column, burying the girl inside with a hiss of fury, sounding like the fizzling of a fire under a downpour of water. The tapestries and carpet were instantly disintegrated, the candles splashing down their wax from above as the unbearable heat touched their delicate tapers, and the golden chandelier and throne and decorations began to deteriorate as well, losing their formlery ornate designs and shapes and drooping into unidentifiable globs. The chandelier toppled into the column of fire, and Sorano was even more grateful for this spiritual form. At least she wouldn’t be burnt to a crisp.

    Dramatically, the small figure of Silica pushed her way out from under the column, emerging with her clothes in tatters, skin burning away the remaining scraps as she glowered at them, finally getting serious about things. Eris made a comment about needing to recharge, leaving it up to Sorano to further weaken the girl. The haze at the back of her head suddenly came on, full-force, and she guessed that the girl was trying to get her mind to collapse in again. However, in the reinforced form, her mind was also much more rigid and resistant to outside forces, and managed to hold up despite the onslaught. As the charred figure looked about furiously to wreak her revenge upon the fox-girl, Sorano pressed much of her energy into the walls of the place, slipping past in tiny tendrils and slivers of magic that would easily bypass even Silica’s magical senses. As her strength levels were far inferior as opposed to the spirit’s, she couldn’t exactly throw a bunch of energy at her like Eris had. Instead, after her body was depleted to only a meter-tall and exceedingly thin figure, she directed the magic energy accumulated in the walls to collapse down into a net, suddenly encasing the figure in the light net of magical energy. Pressing the pure energy that made up half her aural form onto the strings that came into contact with the burning figure, she watched as Silica’s eyes bugged out in shock and agony at the unexpected presence of the pure, white energy. It seemed that the girl had completely disregarded Sorano after her humiliating attempt at a first blow. At least surprise was still on her side.

    Watching as the netting tightened around Silica, Sorano’s hopes dropped quickly as she realized that the material would not contain her for much longer. The ghost was powerful, much more so than Sorano, and a few magic tricks would be nothing against someone like her. In a flash, dark blades sprang out from the girl’s back like wings, tearing apart the aural material and sending it back to rejoin Sorano’s form. Tearing into action herself, the letter mage responded similarly, a set of deadly sharp wings tipped in an icy cold white sheen sprouting from her shoulder blades, a burst of power beneath her feet catapulting her far up towards the ceiling. Silica would leap as well, a confident smirk on her face as she spun at an alarming speed, wings slicing towards the younger mage. However, just as the girl was about to strike, the letter mage would suddenly drop, falling to the ground even as the crystalline monochromatic wings wrapped around her, the sharp blades of energy piercing into Silica as she was encased within an orb of fibrous, twisted energy.

    Sorano fell back to the ground, now even smaller than before as her mind whirred with ideas. What to do next? What would accomplish her purpose? Already, even her spiritual body was heaving with exhaustion, having never had to push itself to such limits before. Hopefully Eris had ideas too, because she was running out. With a soft sigh of resignation, she pushed the remaining bits of her aura into the walls, the humanoid form that vaguely resembled her completely fading out as she embedded herself within the very room. Now, wherever the girl touched in any point of the room, she could concentrate all her energy there and deliver a direct attack, something that might even be able to bring about a possible end to this.

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    Re: Queen of the house no more

    Post by Noheme on 1st March 2018, 6:00 pm


    Falling to her knees, the Moon goddess would sigh out as she saw Sorano in the corner of her eye taking action as requested. Their opponent was a strong one, considering the spirit managed to power through Noheme’s nine-tailed funeral pyre that generally incinerates all does in a matter of seconds. Or perhaps the vixen should not have expected her attack to have its desired effect against a spirit that did not possess a fully corporeal form, to begin with. In the end, she had just left Joya and kinda stopped here on her way to Fiore. Her journey was still at its start and she had plenty to learn left.

    However, watching the young guild master put in some work brought about a faint smile. She had never lost the hope that they would win this fight and leave this place. This vixen was not about to die just yet, not anytime soon. But there was something about that young and seemingly frail girl putting in the effort and doing her best to bring Silica down. She couldn’t help but respect it. And the moment her powers would properly come back, she planned to show her great side as well, even though she already kinda did with the start of this battle and trying to have the evil spirit be consumed in a pillar of flames.

    And finally, her time to strike again has come. Sorano managed to damage Silica even further, but not defeat her just yet. Then, she seemingly dissolved her soul form and became part of the room itself. It was a tiny bit concerning, seeing how this entire house seemed to be under the enemy’s control. But she had done this before, just on a smaller scale. So Noheme clenched her fist and hoped that nothing bad would come out of such tactic. Though it seemed that Silica actually noticed this and quickly took to the skies the moment she could, multiple pairs of new wings growing out of her back as if to make sure she could not be taken down.

    It brought a smirk to the goddess’ face, as it probably meant that the spirit did not actually have the power to counter Sorano and had to avoid her at all cost. It also seemed that she was quite distracted by the young guild master to pay any attention to the fox girl. But there was something else. Darkness from the entire house suddenly started gathering around them and forming a pitch-black orb right in front of Silica who’s body also grew darker. Growling in an actually demonic voice, it was apparent that she started preparing an attack of much greater scale than before. And perhaps she even wished to bring them all down with herself.

    That was rather problematic. Or at least it would have been if she paid any attention at all to Noheme who suddenly appeared next to Silica. A Joyan huntress and a god to boot, she was not the type to waste time when things started going down. And the moment she felt the atmosphere grow darker in the room, she started sprinting toward her target and jumped high enough to place herself right next to the foes she had to strike down. And sure enough, before the queen of the house properly noticed that there was a new figure right next to her, a fist coated with dark matter would slam right into her face.

    Now properly recharged, the vixen had her orbs form an armor around her body again to gain temporary physical form even as a ghost. And she sure did not care about punching a girl if that girl was an evil spirit that wanted to obliterate them to the last bit. Incomplete and unfocused, the orb flew off to the side and caused only a mild explosion of dark energy in the corner. Though it seemed to have provided a hole to somewhere else in the previously indestructible environment. Perhaps the fact that Silica started drawing out the energy of the house meant they could destroy or even leave it now.

    And as one would expect, the punch was impactive enough to send the spirit flying into a wall and then fall to the ground. Sorano then had her chance to strike again, though it probably wasn’t necessary anymore. Silica wasn’t moving aside from her body shivering as a sound of sobbing echoed through the hall. Landing close-by, Noheme would sigh as the orbs formed a sharp looking sword in her hand. And the moment she started approaching the fallen foe, Silica would look up with a terrified expression on her face. She had probably realized that she had no chance of winning, that she could die here for good.

    P…please, spare me! I… I’ll release all the souls trapped here if you do, I beg you!” All of a sudden, her voice sounded a whole lot more scared and genuine than before when she tried to taunt the duo. She most likely drew all the power she could in order to start that last attack and when it was interrupted, she was left with no energy left in her body to continue fighting. The vixen sight again as she aimed the sword at her, but did not close in. “You’re lucky that I don’t kill cute girls such as yourself. Now, hurry up and disperse this space before I change my mind.

    Silica would put her hands in front of her body as if she was praying and the dark energy of the place disappeared completely. The barrier that was preventing them from leaving in the first place was now gone and they were free to leave. She could even already here all the different tormented spirits flying out and ascending toward the heavens. It was something they could call a happy ending, right? Well, Noheme only just kinda stumbled into things because she felt the magical energy and hoped to meet a cute girl, which she actually did. But it meant she didn’t quite understand what happened here in the grander scheme of things.

    In any case, she waited for Sorano to return to her regular form if she hadn’t already and turned toward her, frowning. Yes, they have managed to succeed here, but there was still something of importance that was making the goddess rather displeased. Something she had to be dealing with from the very beginning of their little adventure in this forsaken place. “I want my body back already, dammit! It sucks being a ghost!!

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    Re: Queen of the house no more

    Post by ivyleaf33 on 7th March 2018, 4:55 pm

    GRACE UNDER FIRE
    Hissing at the pressure from the sudden buildup of dark energy, Sorano concentrated her energy down at Silica even as Eris charged up, easily punching her right in the face, a fistful of dark matter sending an extra force to boost it. The orbs of dark matter swirled around her easily, an armor forming over her ghostly form so she had a similar consistency of a real physical person. It seemed that the stronger mage had been fully refreshed, and was totally ready to get back into it. As the orb veered off to crash into the wall, Sorano quickly extracted her presence, settling down into a humanoid form on the ground. It seemed that that method of attack was no longer necessary. In the corner of her senses, she felt something give, and hope surged in her chest at the thought of a hole having opened in the realm.

    Meanwhile, Silica had collapsed onto the ground, shivering and weak. It would be easy for the letter mage to get in a blow or something, but it seemed it was no longer necessary. Letting her spiritual form fall back into her body, the letter mage carefully picked herself back up. It seemed that Eris had the situation well under control, facing the demonic girl with a sword in her hand. Begging for the Joyan woman to release her, Sorano blinked in surprise as the colors of the girl’s aura shifted into one of genuine fear. It seemed that everyone had something they couldn’t bear, and death must be one of those things to the spirit. Gauging Silica’s energy stores, it was also doubtful that she’d be able to conjure up any other spells – even someone who wasn’t technically a normal mage had limitations, after all.

    Bowing her head, Silica would put her hands together as if praying, and that strange empty and dark presence of the house faded away, a thin ray of life suddenly visible from one of the carefully covered windows. Opening the curtain, the exhausted mage could see the normal gray skies of the Pergrande Kingdom. They’d done it, huh…

    Slowly, they picked their way back out of the house, leaving the broken dark spirit behind in the manor. There wasn’t much else she would be able to do for a while, anyways. The spirits had been released, and that was all they’d been instructed to do.

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