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    Bright Lights of Summer!

    Illya Pegasus
    Illya Pegasus

    Player 
    Lineage : Graceful Siren
    Position : None
    Posts : 133
    Guild : Dies Irae
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 9,982

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: Sound God Slayer (WIP)
    Second Magic:
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    Post by Illya Pegasus on 15th July 2020, 11:19 am

    STATS & SUMMARY
    HP400/400
    MP400/400
    Speed40m/s
    Strength40
    (Melee Damage)
    SP1
    (Spell Power Multiplier)

    ITEMS ON HAND
    N/A

    SPELLS USED
    N/A

    COMBAT SUMMARY
    Damage Taken:N/A
    Healing:N/A
    MP Used:N/A
    Buffs:N/A
    Other Notes:N/A
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    Illya took a deep breath in, taking in the sights, sounds, and smells of the nighttime party within the bustling capital of Fiore. The annual summer festival rolled around, and Illya was glad to come there alongside a few other members of her guild: her friend Jariel, the other Illya, and another newcomer in Juliet. The idol was glad to be there, though she admittedly was slightly incognito so as to not draw too much attention to the rapidly rising in fame actress, idol, and model.

    "All of this looks so fun guys, right?" Illya asked her fellow guildmates as they neared the sight where most of the festival would be taking place. "I mean, there's so much stuff around! Drinks, music, dancing, heck, everything looks great, don't you all think? Ooh, what should we all do first? I kinda wanna try some of the music stuff out, that seems awesome! But, I'll wait for the rest of you guys to choose. Even though I'm higher rank within Dies Irae than the rest of you, I wanna listen to what you guys all wanna do."

    A smirk rose across her face as she looked at the rest of her guildmates. They were a ragtag bunch, certainly, though Illya wondered if people would be able to tell that they were all associated with each other. Illya, at the very least, was not wearing her uniform, opting rather to wear a fancy dress with a distinct red and pink feel to it, still painting the identity of Dies Irae across her personage. While it did little to hide her identity, she had hoped that her outfit was fancier for what the rest of the people of Crocus would have expected her to wear. After all, Illya had made an identity of looking more casual with her outfits as opposed to the distinct gleaming of fanciness this dress gave her. Despite the billowing skirt of the dress, she was remarkably still able to move well in it, unhindering her from any events she wanted to do, though now she merely just waited for her cohorts to decide what they wanted to do.

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    Juliet
    Juliet

    Player 
    Lineage : Gold Rush
    Position : None
    Posts : 69
    Guild : ⤧ Dies Irae
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Age : 19
    Mentor : ⤧ Johann
    Experience : 3,875

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: Divine Savior
    Second Magic: ⤧
    Third Magic: ⤧

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    Post by Juliet on 15th July 2020, 11:57 am

    Rolling one normal dice for drink and one monster dice for dance off for Juliet!


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    Post by NPC on 15th July 2020, 11:57 am

    The member 'Juliet' has done the following action : Dice Rolls


    #1 'Normal Dice' :
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    #2 'Monster Dice' :
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    Juliet
    Juliet

    Player 
    Lineage : Gold Rush
    Position : None
    Posts : 69
    Guild : ⤧ Dies Irae
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Age : 19
    Mentor : ⤧ Johann
    Experience : 3,875

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: Divine Savior
    Second Magic: ⤧
    Third Magic: ⤧

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    Post by Juliet on 15th July 2020, 12:19 pm


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    Before they had left the guild hall for the capitol, someone, whose appearance had luckily for them gone undetected by Juliet, had said wasn't she a bit overdressed? Originally, the mage had been planning to go in her ordinary uniform, the same one she wore practically every day. Clearly military garb, in primarily black with matching boots and a red capelet. Naturally, the girl had paused. Even though she couldn't ascertain where the comment had originated from, she was willing to take it into consideration. That was why... Juliet was wearing a much more casual outfit now. With sunglasses to protect her from the flashing lights and earplugs tucked away in a pocket just in case, her outfit was extremely out of character for the girl. But hey, she was only human, and she wasn't intending to stick out like a sore thumb.

    Glancing over to her side, the mage felt confident that if anyone were to appear strange, it would be one of her guild mates. Illya Pegasus, for example, wore a ridiculous, traditional esque ball gown that Juliet thought would be more suited for a meeting with some prince of Minstrel than a rave. Going undetected was preferable for Juliet, though. It had to be taken into consideration that Illya loved to be noticed. Her other guild mates were... doing their own thing. Juliet, personally, hated parties. First of all, there was the drinking that went on. The girl detested the concept of being influenced by substances whose effects were out of her control. And then... there was the dancing. She took a step back, away from the direction they were headed. The music was loud and clearly audible even from here, still a decent ways away down the block from where the partying was actually going on. "..." Grudgingly, she followed the group.

    As they got closer, Illya began chattering away even more, the mage unable to prevent herself from sharing her thoughts out loud. Yes. So much fun. "I'm going to sit in the corner and keep track of everyone to make sure you don't die," the girl deadpanned, but she was only half joking. Who knew what Dies Irae members looked like when partying. Hopefully nobody would get sliced and diced by a rampaging Illya who decided arbitrarily that someone was dark. Actually, now that Juliet was looking closer at the corner of the block, just a few meters away, there seemed to be quite a few people gathered around a complicated looking machine. Intrigued, as she always was by technology, Juliet stepped forward, glancing back at the group to make sure she wasn't about to wander off too far. After all, someone had to make sure nobody got in trouble tonight. "What is this?" She was about to ask a woman who was also peering down at the electronic, before suddenly it lit up and began to rise in the air, glowing intensely with multicolored lights. "Ah!"

    Inadvertently, Juliet took a step back, bumping into someone, who moved out of the way, letting her stumble backwards until she found herself facing the person who had let her in, now moving back into place and trapping her within the circle. "... What?" The mage tried to push her way through, but nobody would budge. "Nobody leaves this circle until you win or lose!" A voice announced from behind her, and Juliet whirled around to see a girl with vibrant red hair in a fun outfit approaching. Suddenly, from her side, another one melted out of nowhere?? Ah... they must have been twins. Straightening up, the mage eyed them dubiously, but she also searched for her guild mates out of her peripheral vision. "... I don't want to dance, so let me out," Juliet told them plainly, but they shook their heads. "Nuh uh," the second one said, "That's breaking the rules of the game." Frustrated, Juliet tried to compromise, "Well, I can't hope to beat you with just myself, it's two against one." She would attempt to reason with them, only for the first twin to disagree. "Mm, just find someone to partner with, yo!" They looked at her expectantly.


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    Jariel
    Jariel

    Player 
    Lineage : Curse of the White Witch
    Position : None
    Posts : 89
    Guild : Dies Irae
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 4,474

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: 1.G Sacred Demon Slayer
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    Post by Jariel on 15th July 2020, 1:38 pm

    It was… busting.

    The waves from the music beaming across the capital was only louder through his Demon Slayer ears. It was an area within his expertise as a Demon Slayer that he hadn’t really practiced a lot on, so despite having more experience behind him, it was difficult to adapt to the drops of the beats that he could feel pull his very heart down to the floor. Y’know, those beats that dropped in a rhythmic fashion… it was definitely intentional depending on the type of music that played. And it smelled strongly of sweat and alcohol even from a distance. It was unlike any other festival that Jariel had been part of in the past…

    It was wild. Jariel wasn’t a rave person at heart - rave parties were nonexistent back in Desierto, so this would be his first one. Clearly, the first thing that he noticed about this type of festival was the presence of such strong, sharp, contrasting colors. They were mostly bright-purple, cyan, screaming orange or light-blue. There was something untamed about those colors that dotted the streets of Crocus that brought out wild beasts in people who could suddenly move and act beyond their wildest imaginations. It also tickled a little bit inside of Jariel.

    Well, to his relief, he hadn’t shown up to the capital to party alone. Along with him were Illya, who had really made an impression on him ever since their first encounter back at Amber Island - don’t worry, he forgave her for her deed back then a long time ago - and one of the newer recruits too. One who, funny enough, shared the exact same first name as Illya… Illya. What were the odds… he felt bad for the both of them due to all the possible, future issues that could bring. Juliet, too, was relatively newer in Dies Irae than Jariel, but given by his first impressions of her, she appeared to be much more collected and - let’s face it - mature than, say, the candy-haired celebrity who accompanied them. All that was just from her first words to them, in which he simply replied: “Y’know, I’m watching over her too…” It was quickly assumed by Jariel why Juliet felt somewhat on edge.

    Hehe… it brought a chuckle from him. This was going to be fun.

    Ah, yes, while these ladies were stylishly clad and sure suited the event, Jariel too wore some quite ravey. He had been trying a new suit that was white and donned creatures from the ocean, but the stylist suggested against choosing that for the Urban Nights. Something darker and more… rough, uncaring, young but at the same time adult-like. His black suit fulfilled that purpose, combined with his purple t-shirt underneath, both hugging his physique and showing quite some lines here and there. The sharp collar was rebellious, the double-down pair of matching belts were uncommon, and the broken chain hanging on the left side of his collar was metal. He felt like fitting in now.

    “… Wait, Juliet’s being surrounded-“ JJ spoke as he spotted through the crowds and banging heads the forming of a circle around their guildmate, “!” Without any warning, he marched towards the circle and pushed open a pathway to enter, causing a couple to fall over their feet. In front of him were Juliet and a pair of identical girls, while some kind of music speaker was booming behind the three of them.

    “Well, I can’t hope to beat you with just myself, it’s two against one.”

    “*crack* Beating who? Don’t tell me that you’re fighting-” JJ asked accompanied by cracking his neck, his eyes squinting suspiciously at the crowd and moving towards the machine. What kind of challenge did Juliet take?

    WC: 629
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    Illya Aoshara
    Illya Aoshara

    Player 
    Lineage : Feeling Empty
    Position : None
    Posts : 65
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 150

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: Poison Dragon Slayer
    Second Magic:
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    Post by Illya Aoshara on 16th July 2020, 10:57 pm

    0624/2000 WORDS
    Illya Aoshara
    I'll always be there for you, but who will be there for me?
    HP: 300/300
    MP: 300/300
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    The music to the part roared over the festivities as the nocturnal party-goers would be getting down and boogying with their bad selves, as the group of Dies Irae people would arrive shortly on the scene. While the party people would be in the usual regalia, the entire party of the guild members must have missed that part about fitting into the crowd here. Illya (or as she called her, Origin-Illya) would have arrived dressed to the nines in what looked like some kind of ballgown taken straight out of the times of old. Now while she had a few outfits back home that would be anything but fancy here, the smaller, more timid Illya would have anything but the flagrant and elegant style that her counterpart would posses. Even if she had asked for help with picking it out herself, Not Illya would smooth out the crinkles in her rather fancy summer dress. A black lace ribbon wrapped around her neck and she was wearing heels on over top of the stockings which held her naturally shaken feet. A hip look for her had it not been for the fact that she was the odd one out in this situation. All of the others looked so brave and valiant, yet here she was just on edge from the blaring music and people talking all at once. She looked among the lot of them as the Leader Illya did what she did best: attempting to break the sound barrier with the amount of time she rambled on while every one gathered around to bear witness to the greatness that was this pink haired warrior. It was only Juliet who would break the silence and separate herself from the group, whether it was for her own sanity or the ones around her had yet to be found.

    Illya took another long look around while muttering to herself, as her violet irises danced across the crowds of people of the rave. She had never been the party type of person. Even when the actual Illya (who wasn't the talkaholic in front of them) was still around, she rarely visited them just based solely on what people her age did at these things. They were a very vanilla type of friends. Never gotten drunk, the most exciting thing they had done was getting ice cream at midnight when the both of them were utterly terrified of the dark. So far be it from her to start making judgement calls about people in here. She had always wondered what it was like to let loose. To finally just give into all that peer pressure and just get absolutely shit faced. Would she end up as a sniveling, crybaby person when drunk? Maybe one of the more happy and giggly types? It was hard to say given how picky she was with food and drinks but a part of her worried that drunk Illya might be a bit of a hassle for everyone involved.

    The subordinate and newbie to the cause winced to herself and waited for- hey, did another person just leave? Their numbers were thinning! Oh no! "Ah! Pl-Please don't leave me here alone! I don't wanna embarrass myself like this..." The smaller Illya's shape would shake a tad more as their numbers were starting to thin out. Her head turned up to the well dressed Illya as she spoke, "Ah-Um, I'll...just do whatever you guys want to do. I've never b-been to a party like this before. I'm kind of a nerd...sorry." The apology came out of nowhere, forcing the girl to avert her eyes for a second to hide the shame she felt stinging in the sentiment sent out to her friends? Allies? Coworkers?
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    Illya Pegasus
    Illya Pegasus

    Player 
    Lineage : Graceful Siren
    Position : None
    Posts : 133
    Guild : Dies Irae
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 9,982

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: Sound God Slayer (WIP)
    Second Magic:
    Third Magic:

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    Post by Illya Pegasus on 19th July 2020, 1:06 pm

    STATS & SUMMARY
    HP400/400
    MP400/400
    Speed40m/s
    Strength40
    (Melee Damage)
    SP1
    (Spell Power Multiplier)

    ITEMS ON HAND
    N/A

    SPELLS USED
    N/A

    COMBAT SUMMARY
    Damage Taken:N/A
    Healing:N/A
    MP Used:N/A
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    The two J's had left them first, Illya fine with them leaving. It looked like they were having fun, after all. The two of them were surrounded by a ring of partygoers, all of who seemed to be chanting about something. Some sort of challenge? "Oh, it must be a dance-off!" Illya happily chirped. She felt the soft, trembling hands of the other Illya tug at her dress. "Hmm, well, it just won't do to have you not have any fun while you're here! I mean, how else are you going to get more confidence and break out of your shell unless you go about and party it up! Don't worry, I understand that it's a bit difficult initially to get used to being surrounded by so many people in such a big, loud environment! I still remember my first big concert, man was I stressed out about being there! I mean, being on stage in front of, what was it...four thousand? It's a lot to get used to, but babysteps, little Illya! We just gotta find something really fun for you to do and get used to!" Illya looked around, seeing what else there was to do. "Oh! I got it! There's a DJ booth up there, right? I got ourselves a plan! You head on up there and play whatever song you want! Doesn't matter what kind of song it is, just go up there and get it playing! There's some paint drums right next to the booth, so I'll drum along to whatever song you want to play! Now, let's go!"

    Not waiting for her co - Illya to say her acceptance of the offer, Pegasus left the scene, ensuring that she was not without her own flair as she moved. Even in spite of the music being one of more high energy dancing, Illya still floated through the crowds, spinning on her heels and toes, using the extent of her ballet knowledge and her perfect ear for rhythm to dance through the crowd. Within moments, people were making way for the spinning top that was Illya Pegasus, her ball gown flaring out as she spun and danced her way out and about. Cheers surrounded her as she continued her dancing, her moves switching in an instant from a ballet to a more rave style of dancing, her spins on her toes a whirling dervish of fabric as she wheeled around. Her quick, expert changes of style excited the crowd, as likely did the flares of the skirt of her dress. She was confident in what she was doing, as nothing scandalous was revealed from her moves. Illya certainly wondered how her fellow coworkers were doing in their own dance off. She had never seen either of Juliet or Jariel dance, but Illya still had confidence in her lower ranking members of Dies Irae. She knew that she needed to continue her own dancing in order for the other Illya to make her way towards the DJ's Booth, already anticipating the nervousness and apologies she would have as she made her way up. Chants from the crowd rose more and more, some people recognizing the celebrity and cheering even louder, calling and asking for autographs or merchandise or, in one particularly brazen fan's case, a date. Illya laughed at the proposition, shaking her head at with a smile and a quick apology. She continued her way, forming a circle of her own around her before she danced her way towards the drums, her stalling enough time for the other Illya to make her way to the DJ Booth. Taking the current drummer's sticks, she pointed at Illya as she began drumming away at the current song, paint flashing in perfect rhythm with the beats of what was currently on, Illya anticipating what her fellow Illya would be bringing up to play.

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    Juliet
    Juliet

    Player 
    Lineage : Gold Rush
    Position : None
    Posts : 69
    Guild : ⤧ Dies Irae
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Age : 19
    Mentor : ⤧ Johann
    Experience : 3,875

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: Divine Savior
    Second Magic: ⤧
    Third Magic: ⤧

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    Post by Juliet on 19th July 2020, 1:52 pm


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    Juliet glanced to her side as another person pushed their way into the small open clearing that had emerged in the middle of the rave goers. Giving him a nod as a greeting, the mage met the eyes of the twin nearest to her. They each had the same bright red hair and fair, freckled skin, with identical faces in every possible way. For that reason, it was difficult to tell the two apart. However, she did her best to focus on the one on the right. Since she was to that side of Jariel, she figured he might want to confront the twin on the left. "Let's go, then," she murmured, eyes boring into the dancer in front of her. This entire series of events, with being trapped and forced to dance, was utterly a nightmare. The two of the twins began to dance as a new song came on, moving together in a way that showed they'd had plenty of practice. "..." Juliet made no noise, her concentration split between watching the other two and also trying to make sure her fellow mage was alright.

    Finally, she got tired of attempting to move around awkwardly and held up her hands. "I concede defeat," Juliet said flatly, before turning her back to her competitors. Whether or not JJ was doing well and beat them all by himself, she was ready to head out. She had participated in the debacle, which ought to be enough for the people trapping them to allow her through, no? Unfortunately, it seemed like they didn't agree. "No no lady, you gotta get stamped before ya can leave!" The stranger grabbed Juliet by the wrist, and she resisted the urge to jerk her arm away. He was not doing any harm yet, and she couldn't hurt these civilians, no matter how tempting it was to strike them across the face as they babbled and tried to keep her up. The man stamped her on the back of her hand, a rainbow silhouette across the back of her hand. As she tilted it slightly, it seemed to glow a little bit as it fell into the path of a shadow. Shrugging, Juliet finally pulled away her hand, the stranger's grip having loosened. "Thank you," she said flatly, before her attention was abruptly seized by a scream that came from only a few meters away.

    There were people scattering as a group of strange, corrupted looking water elementals soared down into the area. They sent spurts of hot pink liquid shooting towards some of the people who had been partying nearby. Yelling in pain, everyone began to scatter, and Juliet's eyes narrowed. "Hey!" In the midst of them, there was a girl standing who seemed to just be scrolling through something on her iLac. The uncanny thing was that she wasn't being attacked by any of the creatures, though. Other than that, they seemed to be aggressively going after everything and everyone in the vicinity, their liquid burning through a nearby set of speakers that got sprayed. Luckily, it didn't seem like any of the people had been hit by the plasma yet. The mage's mouth thinned into a line and she pulled her hand into a fist, pulling a long axe out of nowhere. With her requip in hand, she first sent a thin, transparent shield flowing around the nearby rave participants. They didn't deserve to get seriously hurt just for wanting to have fun, even if it was a bit silly and dangerous to do drugs and go drinking and dancing, in her opinion. Then Juliet teleported towards the nearest elemental, slashing through with her axe and sending a pulsing wave of energy towards the monster. This was far from over, but it was a start.


    1326 Juliet, 3582/8000 Total - Orcana and the Plasma Elementi are here now!



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    Jariel
    Jariel

    Player 
    Lineage : Curse of the White Witch
    Position : None
    Posts : 89
    Guild : Dies Irae
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 4,474

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: 1.G Sacred Demon Slayer
    Second Magic:
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    Post by Jariel on 22nd July 2020, 2:09 pm

    … Jariel’s eyebrow rose as Juliet appeared all ready for a bout between the two of them and the two twins in front of them. It became obvious to the Demon Slayer that the kind of bout that he imagined that his would be was to be a dance-off. It had been a while since Jariel danced in front of so many people, but he wasn’t unfamiliar with the sport. There was a lot of dancing in the culture of the village where he came from, but… it was nothing like the moves that these twins performed.

    It was less dancing and more a performance of their clearly superior kinesthetic senses. 75% of the time, they balanced on their hands and head instead of their feet, and they also spun around with impressive speeds. Last but not least, they were clearly synchronized in a way that brought extra brownie points to their performance. How was Juliet and Jariel going to compete against that, now?

    Juliet had already begun dancing, so Jariel quickly picked up her pace. It was… a bit awkward. Their pace and rhythm was nothing like the two girls’, and perhaps that was why Juliet quickly gave the white flag and attempted to leave. Jariel, also known as JJ, was now standing in front of the grinning twins all by himself. If they thought that balancing on their hands like that was impossible, then they were dead wrong.

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    In one, short leap, JJ suddenly balanced on the left side of his head as well as hands. His legs were forming an almost perpendicular edge, and that stance led him to rapidly spin around until he now only balanced on his left hand.

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    Both legs pointed at his right direction, but he wasn’t done yet! He suddenly kicked the air and made one of his feet point to his right side, so he looked like an upside-down figure from a wall of hieroglyphs. He had been balancing on his hand and arm for a while now, and he already caused many people around him to gasp.

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    He felt like he did the impossible and beat an unstoppable foe with his sudden, improvised moves like a madman-

    BONK!

    Ouch… losing balance, he face-planted on the concrete floor and tasted quite the humiliating end to his performance. He would stand up on his feet in a hurry and wipe dust off of his expensive jacket and jeans before averting his attention somewhere else to ignore the flare on his face and the sweat of anxiety that surged through him. Darn, that was embarrassing…

    … Oh, hey, Juliet had gotten a stamp on her wrist. The same dude approached JJ with quite a laugh following, and even the Demon Slayer now wanted to punch him just to make him shut up… but that was unreasonable. JJ had to work on his emotions once in a while, for sometimes, he could grow immature and stubborn in times. That wasn’t befitting a judge at all.

    Sadly, the joyous night of partying invited screams as people spotted what looked like sentient neon liquids floating around and attempting to hit people with guns of bright ink. One such was approaching another crowd, and JJ now realized that they had gotten separated from Illya and Illya. Maybe they were in danger. “Oh no…” he huffed before making his way through the crowds, casually pushing over the ink-colored girl with the iLac who scuffed at him in return.

    The liquid was so bright that it gave the Demon Slayer, who could eat light, an idea. He opened his mouth up wide and began sucking in the light emitting from the neon lights around him, including the lights covering the inky monster which brought its attention to him. The more neon that he inhaled, the brighter his skin began to shine in the same, freaky colors. A single glare from him released a ray of sharp, neon light that tore through the inky elemental and made it stop hurling acidic substance at the other participants.



    When he made his way back to Juliet, after a failed attempt to locate the other two, he addressed her while in his strange, neon-glowing fashion: “Let me help…!” He used the same trick as before, sucking in the light from the neon elemental’s liquid body before leaving it in a dim, brownish goo. His body began lighting up even more as a result, but it also seemed to slow down the entity significantly. He just hoped that it wasn’t poisonous…

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    Illya Aoshara
    Illya Aoshara

    Player 
    Lineage : Feeling Empty
    Position : None
    Posts : 65
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 150

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: Poison Dragon Slayer
    Second Magic:
    Third Magic:

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    Post by Illya Aoshara on 28th July 2020, 11:10 am

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    Illya Aoshara
    I'll always be there for you, but who will be there for me?
    HP: 300/300
    MP: 300/300
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    "P-Party it up?!" Illya repeated, terror as clear in her eyes as her fear of performing in front of people, spiders, and the dark. She had no idea how others could just be so...not afraid of looking like a chicken with its head cut off in front of others. The way the smaller Illya latched onto the bigger one's coattails was almost like she was a younger associate of her superior...Wait, how old was Actually Illya? Would she be older by some kind of stretch of time? It was not a question that you could just walk up and ask a woman, especially if your lovely partner was one of the higher ups in Dies Irae. Illya peered up at her boss with a look that was hopeful, though it was dashed as quick as it could have been built up by the woman. The DJ Booth would stand before them, across the great sea of people getting down on the dance floor, as one may define the term. The pink head's heart sank through the pits of her stomach towards the floor at the Actually Illya's recommendation. "B-But I've never run a DJ booth before, Illya, I mean, ma'am! Ho-How do I even-" she trembled enough to lose sight of the bigger Illya prancing away as if nothing was happening. At the realization that she was alone, she turned her head all around as if to search for her boss who had just turned invisible. "Wha-Where did you go?...Illya?" Her violet eyes locked onto the shape of a spinning ballet dancer, surfing on top of the crowd as if it were a solid, unloving surface. The way her feet moved across the ever shifting surfaces was nothing short of majestic. Her eyes were glued onto the figure while it took in the little details of her performance. After around ten or eleven seconds or so, it dawned on Illya that the woman she had her eyes settled on was none other than the fanciful boss herself, Bigger Illya! Despite the long, flowing dress that she had decided to wear for this occasion, not once did it cause her any kind of distraction or interruption from her waltz towards the stage. Smaller Illya could not help but find herself amazed at the complete sight of what this woman was capable of. Could this mean that she was as fearsome and powerful on the battlefield as she was off of it?

    "Wow, she's so awesome." she thought to herself, a brief pang of awe and envy coming from within her small heart. "I wish I could be like her one day..." The surrounding crowd reminded Illya of just where she was with a gentle but form knock of the elbow into her side while somebody would have looked back at her in annoyance. The character in question was a brown haired male, wearing a torn off t shirt, worn pants and overall had that look of somebody who had homework to do despite being in his twenties. "Do y'all mind? I'm trying to get down with my bad self." Now before the comment would have been met with a fist to the face and a fight ensuing, but now? Totally different story. Illya back off with a meek, "S-Sorry." and began to force her way through the crowd. It was pretty difficult considering that unlike the Better Illya, she was stuck wading through the slower way towards the DJ Booth. The way was filled with avoiding people dancing, waitresses and waiters bringing people their drinks on uniformed attire, and a few creepy guys that danced about as pleasant as they smelled. Illya was even sure a few of them were giving her the eyes of somebody who had less than aspiring intentions of getting to know her better.

    During the entire ordeal, Illya's face would be red and her eyes starting to water as everything was blending together into a cocktail of anxiety and self-doubt. She wanted to run back home to the guild hall, dive into the sanctuary that was underneath her blankets and never emerge ever again. But her feet wouldn't be able to even register such a command while trudging forward on the other Illya's trail. Her expression was one of uncertainty and over-stimulation, one that she knew all but too well. There had been a few incidents when she was Actually Not Illya where her companion would have needed a moment after a loud noise or a giant crowd to regain herself. While not understanding what it was actually like, she would have begged for somebody to take her away from it now. "It's so loud...My head feels like a dragon stepped on it." Her breath grew hard to catch while her body felt like a ticking time bomb, ready to go off at any moment. But still, she couldn't let the Actual Illya down like this! Her feet quivered and hands clawed over her ears hidden behind her light pink ears. There was no end to the blaring noise while things would become muted and muffled to her. All noises were just these loud, blaring beats of sound without end. She could differentiate between what was speech and what was music but any other details were lost to the girl."Please, stop...Make it stop...Please stop, Illya..."

    A single tap of the foot hitting something solid would break the girl out of her intrusive thoughts. Her watery eyes looked down at the step in front of her, leading all the way to the DJ booth above. The long and treacherous journey would have finally reached its conclusion! A single tear would flow down Illya's left cheek as she ascended up the staircase to meet her superior on the top level overlooking the rave. Once on top and standing before the turntable, it only then dawned on the girl that she was missing one critical piece of information: she had no idea how to even play music on this thing, let alone find the power button to this thing. And so the frightened Illya would stumble around with all the various knobs and dials while feeling the eyes of the world on herself. "Aaaaaah, Illyaa! How do I use this thiiiing?!" she whined. Her wrist hit some button on accident as the music would begin to play from the speakers, a loud and blaring beat that seemed to rile up the partygoers even more. The bass tore through the night while Illya would mess with the dials a little more to adjust the volume and levels of the song playing, the loud noises causing tears to stream down her face but looking over at Actual Illya for validation.
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    Illya Pegasus
    Illya Pegasus

    Player 
    Lineage : Graceful Siren
    Position : None
    Posts : 133
    Guild : Dies Irae
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 9,982

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: Sound God Slayer (WIP)
    Second Magic:
    Third Magic:

    Bright Lights of Summer! Empty Re: Bright Lights of Summer!

    Post by Illya Pegasus on 8th August 2020, 8:59 am

    STATS & SUMMARY
    HP400/400
    MP400/400
    Speed40m/s
    Strength40
    (Melee Damage)
    SP1
    (Spell Power Multiplier)

    ITEMS ON HAND
    N/A

    SPELLS USED
    N/A

    COMBAT SUMMARY
    Damage Taken:N/A
    Healing:N/A
    MP Used:N/A
    Buffs:N/A
    Other Notes:N/A
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    Illya watched as her fellow Illya began struggling with the DJ booth, yet even with the difficulties her more reserved counterpart was experiencing, the celebrity continued her work, pounding upon the drums, the paint rising into the air, each strike sending a flight of color into the air, dancing from drum to drum. Each beat of the drum was in time with the music, each change in volume from Aoshara's struggles being reciprocated with the closed eyed Pegasus's drumming. She was being fully immersed into the music, yet just simply drumming with the paint was not quite enough. Illya needed to do just that little bit more. Just sitting there, all dressed up, masterfully drumming into the air as the specks of paint avoided her clothes was not enough. She needed to make it more of a show. After all, what was an idol for if not making it a show?

    She twirled one of her drumsticks in her fingers. "Make some noise if you all want a concert from the Illya Pegasus, here and now!" As expected, a roar came from the crowd. Illya was admittedly proud of the fame she was quickly garnering. Her idol work was rising more and more, getting bigger concerts and more fame, as well as an upcoming album, and the poster of her movie within the Sorcerer's Magazine certainly boosted her fame ever more higher and higher. Crocus, especially, seemed to know who she was, and to say Illya was appreciative of the prospect of fame was certainly an understatement. Her drumming intensified for a moment, each strike in time with the beats and with even more flare on top of it. A glasses - wearing woman approached her with a stamp, and pressed it upon Illya's hand before another rave - ready bystander hopped in to take over for the drums. Illya took the opportunity to take her  dancing out further, her spins ready and going and keeping her dancing up. "Come on, MinIllya! Bump the music up!" she called out.

    Luckily for her, a nearby emcee handed her a microphone, just how Illya liked it, able to be wrapped around her ear so her hands were kept open. "Hello, Capital Crocus! I admit, I wasn't really expecting to do a concert today, but it's the Urban Nights Festival! I think we ought to just party it up, and if I'm here, of course I'm going to give you all a concert! I want to give a shout out to our DJ on the booth, Illya Aoshara! Oh, and I don't know where they are, but I also wanna give a shout out to my friends Juliet and Jariel! They're here today as well, and I'm glad to be performing for them and for all of you! Now, hit it, ThrIllya!"

    Regardless of how well Aoshara did, Illya began her first song, coming up with lyrics and a dance for the song being played on the fly. The tune in the background was unfamiliar to her, yet her instincts took over, singing out some words with a good enough structure and rhyme, and the most important part, making a cute dance along with it. She continued her moves until the song ended, a roar erupting from the crowd as she finished. "Again, I want to think my mini Illya for DJing! I'm sure she's tired of being up there, so give her a round of applause!" The bystanders did what the idol asked, giving a round of applause as a new DJ took over. "Play whatever you like, DJ! If you want to play one of my songs, I'm fine with it, but you can challenge me if you want!" The DJ seemed more content with giving the music savant idol a challenge, playing some unfamiliar tunes in the background, though they were at least kind enough to not change mid-song. For each time a new song was played, Illya did the same as she always did, making the words for her song up on the fly with a nice dance to go along with it, keeping her idol status up. She did admittedly wonder how Jariel and Juliet were doing in their work, and if Aoshara was fine on her own, though hopefully her concert would draw the rest of the members of Dies Irae along to her, and if there were any baddies around, they, too, would be drawn to the concert. Perhaps it was Illya drawing a target onto her back, but that was little matter. She was doing what was necessary, and was having fun with it as well.

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      Current date/time is 11th August 2020, 8:05 am