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    a meeting of chance (private/kuro)

    The Lunatic
    The Lunatic

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    Post by The Lunatic on 5th June 2019, 7:32 pm

    …what had happened here? Yuzuki slowly let herself fall to the ground, landing on one knee as she observed her surroundings. The town was desolate, barren, as though some great force had plowed through and consumed any vestige of life that might have existed otherwise. As a gentle breeze coasted through the dust-laden air, the semi-fey flinched, feeling a strange foreign sensation in the toxic wind. She was in a dangerous place – that much was evident. Tugging a ratty old scarf out of her equally worn-out backpack, Yuzuki wrapped it tightly around her face. Stretching her mind out, the semi-fey desperately searched for some sign of life. But besides the low stirring of bacteria, there was nothing. Not a single rustle of grass, not a single chirp of birds.

    Where had she ended up this time, and how had she never found this place before? Yuzuki slowly pushed herself up to her feet, and looked around, all senses on alert. Although she could sense no life about her, she knew from experience that it was often the non-living menaces that were most deadly. Without a life force to worry about, such monstrosities had less at stake and were dreadful opponents. Yet, despite her body screaming to get out of there, Yuzuki heeded it not. Instead, she threw up an invisible coat of magical armor around herself, protecting her body from the toxic chemical residue that seemed to be all that existed here. With the necessary equipment, she could now continue her investigation safely.

    The air was thick with dust, and even with the protection of her magic, Yuzuki found herself instinctively squinting to avoid the sharp sting of the particles. The buildings appeared to have once been of high quality, strong brick walls rising up to meet the sky. Yet none of their former majesty remained, replaced by porous markings that riddled the material like a plague.

    The semi-fey shuddered, and rubbed her shoulders in discomfort. Feeling oddly alone all of a sudden, she raised her voice, trying to ensure it didn’t shake – “Hello? Is anyone out there?” The query echoed across the buildings, and a frown crossed her face as she realized the idiocy of what she had done. “Goddamn wasteland…”


    @Kuro


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    a meeting of chance (private/kuro) TqvxSWh5_o
    yuzuki faerydae | weaver of moonfire | bank
    what a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes! if i had common sense i'd cut myself or curl up and die --
    Kuro
    Kuro

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    Post by Kuro on 8th June 2019, 9:46 am

    Kuro Guildless C-Rank

    A city that has been erased from Fiore’s map in the past. That is what the girl was told. She’s been all around the nation lately, familiarizing herself with it. Only made sense, as she would be spending a good amount of time here. But this was certainly one of the most unique places she had visited yet. Allegedly destroyed by a dark guild in the past, though she could not verify this information. But how it came to be mattered little to the yōkai. What it was right now - that interested her much more. For something great could come from this place. She merely had to exploit it.

    The automatically acting necrotic barrier around her body shielded her as the cat moved through the abandoned streets, looking rather out of place with her attire. But she could not care less for such things. She’s been here for a while already, collecting samples and dealing with the occasional bandit trying to ambush her. But this time, something different had caught her attention. Between the buildings, a much more feminine voice. The transformation was immediate, only a black cat with a small red bow and golden eyes hopping across the rubble until it could see.

    A girl? A sight that surprised her more than anything in this place. And admittedly, it made her curious. So much so that she decided to approach, in her own way. “Of course there is. Plenty of spirits still trapped within these crumbling walls. But what brings You here?” The voice was sweet and gentle, yet sinister at the same time as it seemed to echo from all around, it’s source hard to pin down. The idea of playing with this freshly arrived specimen was rather alluring to the bakeneko, but she also didn’t want to waste all of her time here.

    And so, whenever this girl would show her back to Kuro, she would turn into her humanoid form and reveal herself, an inviting smile adorning her expression, along with those crimson eyes that reflected everything she could see, like a surface of the stillest sea. “You have chosen a dangerous place to be. Especially as the night draws near. This place must be more dangerous than most during Ōmagatoki.” She twirled the parasol in her hand as she spoke, standing completely still and calm even if her new friend here would not be able to remain as such herself. This was very interesting.


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    The Lunatic
    The Lunatic

    Gain An Artifact- Quality Badge Level 1- Character Application Approved!- Magic Application Approved!- Complete Your First Job!- Summer Special Participant- Player 
    Lineage : Knight of Swords
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    Posts : 341
    Guild : Guildless
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Age : 36
    Mentor : None
    Experience : 2775

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: Fey Moonlight Weaving
    Second Magic: N/A
    Third Magic:

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    Post by The Lunatic on 20th June 2019, 12:34 am

    Yuzuki whirled around, startled by the voice that suddenly rang out about her, echoing on the crumbling walls of the establishments. Her eyes darted about, not unlike those of cornered prey, before landing upon a small, lithe figure that balanced with ease on the rubble. A talking cat? Well, this was Fiore. That wasn’t much to be surprised by. No – what unnerved the semi-fey was that she had never heard the creature approach. The woman prided herself on her excellent senses, capable of detecting almost everything around her. But the feline had seemingly appeared out of nowhere, interrupting the eerie silence with a voice that didn’t match its owner.

    “Spirits ain’t nobody,” she muttered, her body sliding automatically into a fight or flight stance, ready to react in an instant if the kitty cat tried anything. While this newcomer’s voice gave off a sweet and gentle lilt, it perfectly served its purpose of unnerving the semi-fey. And she absolutely despised the feeling she now felt – the sense of being some sort of plaything for a bored predator.

    Yet before she could say anything else, the feline would turn around, transforming into a humanoid girl with an equally disturbing expression upon her face. Smiles spelled danger to Yuzuki, who had discovered that pleasure rarely meant a good end for her in this unpleasant world.

    “No shit Sherlock, anyone with a brain could tell that much.”
    The woman snorted at the yokai’s warning, although her eyes betrayed a feral wariness at the girl’s presence. “Besides, I think it would make more sense for me to be the one askin’ why you’re here. S’not like you fit in exactly. Wouldn’t be surprised if yer one of them damn spirits you were talkin’ about yerself.” And truly, this stranger’s very presence seemed out of place in such a barren place. While Yuzuki’s well-worn cloak and lean muscles matched her somewhat to the environment, the cat-girl’s graceful, delicate movements were about as natural to Morgate Town as a teacup to a volcano. Yet, at the same time, the semi-fey couldn’t help but feel a gentle wash of relief from meeting some other form of sentience in this ghost town. Even if it was an unnerving shapeshifter of a girl.

    “Frankly, I’m surprised ya even responded. Nobody reasonable would be caught dead in a place like this, yeah?” The semi-fey chuckled dryly. “Then again, reason’s never suited me much anyway.” Certainly, Yuzuki was on-edge. Finding herself attempting to make conversation with a potentially dangerous stranger was definitely not something she would normally do. It was something about the place – Morgate Town could shake anybody’s nerves.


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    a meeting of chance (private/kuro) TqvxSWh5_o
    yuzuki faerydae | weaver of moonfire | bank
    what a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes! if i had common sense i'd cut myself or curl up and die --
    Kuro
    Kuro

    Quality Badge Level 1- Quality Badge Level 2- Quality Badge Level 3- 1 Year Anniversary- Player 
    Lineage : Necromancer's Passion
    Position : None
    Posts : 119
    Guild : Guildless
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 1,250

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    Post by Kuro Yesterday at 8:44 am

    Kuro Guildless C-Rank

    This girl’s first verbal response was a rather amusing one, especially to a yōkai. If not for her truly feline form, she would have laughed at it, even. For spirits, in fact, were very real. Sometimes even more so than the living. However, it seemed that the thought was put aside quickly, Kurome’s humanoid form taking a whole lot more attention from whoever she attempted to talk to. “Must I fit these crumbling walls to gain the right to walk these broken stones? I am simply someone who strives to look her best regardless of how compelling the world around me becomes.

    A quick glance at Yuzuki betrayed a hint of discontent in the cat’s eyes. “It is always disappointing to see someone wearing rags and even having a foul mouth unfitting a true lady.” But lecturing some other lass about the importance of fashion was not why she chose to approach. Instead, she merely chuckled when she was asserted amid the souls that wandered this place. “Have peace of mind, I am not bound to this place as a spirit. Alas, I cannot talk on behalf of anyone else you might have the pleasure of meeting here.

    Suddenly taking a few steps to the side, it was almost as if Kuro dropped all of her guard intentionally, her eyes suddenly focused on a large pile of rubble next to her. Using one of her long and slender fingers to trace over the rough surface and split apart the layer of dust and dirt which lied on top, she sighed. It was true that if it was up to her, she would have chosen a much more pleasant place for a chat than this. “Perhaps I am not reasonable then. Who even is these days?

    Suddenly, she would turn toward Yuziki and very slowly start taking firm and decisive steps toward her, that same small still creepily hanging on her face. “But you’ve not answered my question, have you? Why are you here? It’s rude to avoid responding, or attempt to answer question with a question. And while we’re at it, I wouldn’t mind knowing what name to associate with such an adorable face as is yours. You may call me Kurome, if you so please~” Her voice was sweet, as if it was pure honey itself. Demanding, seductive… her very presence was trying to press up against Yuzuki to coerce her into talking.


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