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It was a tragedy, really. The only Rue he had spotted had been another vampire, and not an agreeable one at that. He had been conserving his energy, keeping an eye out for someone appetizing looking, but with the continued lack of Rues about, he was getting less and less picky ( Read more... ) -
Confused steampunk knight, incoming!
[When Fakir comes to himself, he is lying on a grassy sward. He is stiff and sore and feels rather as if he's been run over by a carriage. And he doesn't remember how it happened. He scowls fiercely and gingerly sits up. Nothing seems to be broken or sprained or bleeding. Sword, check. Tool belt, check. He does a quick inventory; miraculously, ( Read more... ) -
Add another poof to the pile
[Siegfried appears at the edge of the forest nearest the church, the purposeful look on his face offset somewhat by his slight limp. He'd awoken in an undignified sprawl, aching all over. He imagined he'd fallen from a tree, but that did not explain the utter destruction everywhere. Or the fact that the town seemed to be repairing itself ( Read more... ) -
I don't like being dead. It's... quite annoying, actually.
[[There's a cranky looking Vampire Prince muttering to himself as he brushes off his shirt for the fifth time. He had no idea what had happened and that alone made him very annoyed. The fact that he had woken up in a heap in the middle of the village had added to it, as had the lack of any sign of Rue or Ahiru. Not even that oh so entertaining ( Read more... ) -
here, have a vampire
[It's just a normal everyday evening for Ginkan, the birds are not singing, the streets are lined with debris, and in front of the church sits a young woman in Victorian fashions, idly fanning herself and looking around ( Read more... ) -
Seems appropriate this guy should be one of the first to come to...
The first thing Autor was aware of was the pain in his head. As a certified workaholic, as well as more than a little accident-prone, he was by no means a stranger to headaches, but this one was by far the worst he'd ever had. It felt as though he had fallen from a rooftop only to slam headfirst into the street below--and judging by his sudden ( Read more... ) -
And thus it begins anew....
He had been careless.
A hole.
A hole had appeared in his world.
His carefully crafted world.
When that one had left.
Shouldn't have been possible.
No. No he shouldn't have been able to--
Too late, too late. All in ruins, he had to--
There was the furious scratch of pen on paper as he forced the words into reality.
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When you were tired of so many Ahirus...
[[A girl with bright red hair in a long braid runs down the streets in a hurry, wearing the standard female Kinkan Academy uniform. This is Ahiru Yumehara, 14-years-old, a teenage girl who was gifted with the powers of a pink glowing butterfly and became a magical warrior, Cure Tutu.]]
Awwwwww man! Late again! I hope Pique-chan doesn't yell at me ( Read more... ) -
When the night is overcome, you may rise to find the sun
[[ooc: Loooong narration I know. Necessary, to close up loose ends from this thread here. It's mainly for that purpose, but this is also a chance to meet him before he and his canonmates start their own RPG at goldkrone_stadt. :3]]
[[The sun was well into the sky the morning after the Shadow invasion. Mytho, as Prince Siegfried, stood outside of the house he ( Read more... ) -
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[[We join our young mage as she lounges on a large grassy cliff at the shore of the lake. the grass of the cliff is surprisingly very healthy despite the declining weather. She has chnged her outfit but the blueish white wings spreading from her back are a dead giveaway. the only thing about her outfit thats still the same is her black "Coraline" ( Read more... )