Threads are CLOSED. I may selectively add people slowly in the future. I want to be sure I can manage my replies.

 

Hello, The name's Marly, I'm sure it may be a familiar name to some of you around here. I'm a self-taught web-designer, currently taking on small jobs here and there. I've had a passion for writing for a long time. That still doesn't stop me from making a million typos so bare with me. I'm busy at random times, so don't feel bad if I ignore you. One week I'll be here, then I may turn up missing for a while. I'll always come back. Writing has become quite a pass time for me. I am a rat owner. I've had many throughout the years: Ashe, Poppy, Sona, Jinx, and Aura. If the names didn't give it away, I love to game; League of Legends, Osu, Don't Starve, and  Summoners war. I've got quite the sailors mouth so bear with me if we ever occ chat. I no longer take profile coding requests. Though if you have something you've started and gotten stuck on, feel free to ask. There are many other talented people on here that also know how to code. If I'm swamped, try them :)

I'm very limited on plots right now. Valkyrie is the type of character that will achieve things through time on her own. Sadly this means plots can be a real pain in the butt to come up with. Currently, I only have one large plot with a friend going on. This leaves the rest of my storylines pretty dull. Hopeful these categories below will give us something to go off.

-Val meets a vampire. She's got a lot of history with them.

-Val gains another guardian. 

-Val finds a way to halt her aging.

-Val meets others from the void.

- Let's get some action going. I love a good fight scene.

Current Active Threads: Closed

Amir | Lucifer | Fin | Omega | Agnes

Advanced Coders, feel free to ask for my layout whenever. You're welcome to just use the selectors or tweak it to your liking. I'll send it right over. The layout will probably change often. I get bored and like to come up with new things.

I fucking love fan art. If you wish to draw my character, I'll be sure to display it on my profile <3 I'll make renders part of my profile layout scheme; and of course will credit you.

 

Feel free to use my character in any books/blogs etc. I'm happy to help push someone's storyline along. Just please let me know when/if you do - I'd love to read :)

For all Text Art: Cool Text| My Lovely Faceclaim: Mahafsoun <3| Character Inspiration partly drawn from Aion 

 

Valkyrie has a Sim character! Thanks to Lynn! Much appreciated

Valkyrie

Currently: Katalam - Hometown in Russia

Status: 100% 

Feeling: "Arise chosen of the Void."

Eye Color:: Amber Yellow/Electric purple when Berserking

Personality:: Somewhat Condescending. Gracefully insane.

Occupation:: Ex-weaponsmith/ Current Mistress.

Species:: Voidling | Berserker

Height:: 5'8"

Physically:: Lean with visible toned muscles.

Goal:: N/a

 

The Violet King

 

Valkyrie was a former hunter of the supernatural until she herself became one. Falling for one of those blood-sucking menaces, life had changed. Though it changed even further once her lover abandoned her. While in his eyes, this was to protect Valkyrie. In her eyes, it was a betrayal.  This spiraled her distrust for vampires but awoke her Berserking abilities. Ultimately, she accidentally became his end.  Atlas, however, was different. He was her servant, her slave, and believe she put him through hell. But never was she intimate with him until realization hit her. All her ways of working him to the bone and petty torture had been out of an attraction she'd had for him. Acting out of her attraction, pursued her servant in a more romantic matter. This led to a spiral that our Mistress never expected. Atlas was The King of a realm known as the Void, and through fluid contact with him, her body began to slowly disintegrate from the inside out. Ultimately this led to Valkyrie's very painful death.

Thus years later, she was resurrected. Through the use of a particular Cambion, she's recovered her memories that were lost in her previous life. She's still left to wonder who revived her? How did they do it? And who was that man leaning over her when she awoke. Where has he gone? Later through life, she bore a child, though the child's life was short lived. She, of course, had nothing to do with little Titania, and instead pursued her new found power that Atlas left her with. She's now grown to master most void abilities and has discovered the entrance to the Void's realm has laid within her weapon this whole time. Self-proclaimed as King of the Void, Valkyrie's got many tasks that lay ahead along with many allies and many more enemies.

Personality

Valkyrie has a very condescending personality, this is amplified when she is dealing with her servants. She's standoff-ish to strangers but isn't opposed to making new allies. Her previous role before her Resurrection was a weapon-smith after all. She's dealt with people quite a bit. Valkyrie has an odd sense of humor towards her servants, sometimes taking out built up rage on them. Her rage grants her the ability to fight better, meaning when the end of the day hits, whatever is left over must be expelled. Val has become slightly insane; Not enough to stop her from her pursuits in everyday life. She has a crazy addiction to her previous servant Atlas. Though upon her Resurrection, he is nowhere to be found. Atlas has been with her for quite some time. Her attraction to him became her downfall as both a Mistress and a Human.

 Aside from the few things that trigger her insanity, she is mostly normal. Long ago, before acquiring her void abilities or her first servant for that matter. Our Mistress had a lover. Valkyrie grew twistedly attached to him, almost as much as she is to Atlas. She was a hunter back then, to Vampires in specific. After months of a perfect love, Val's lover broke things off in fear for her safety. In a flurry of emotional pain, the Berserker was born. Enraged and unable to control herself, Valkyrie brutally murdered her lover. Every-so-often she can be seen caving into that insanity when someone with similar characteristics as her dead lover is present.

Valkyrie isn't one to wear a smile on her face and is more than often, strictly business. Part of her wishes for a new start while the other side can't stop thinking about her past and all it contained. 

Valkyrie has since learned to live without her servant Atlas and has come to believe he dwells in her weapon of choice; one he as well knew she cherished. Even though she once cared for Atlas, she prefers keeping him contained in her weapon rather than release him and lose her power. What's even more worrisome, however, is that the void has now infected multiple servants of hers. Realizing not only does the void run through her veins but her main weapon, she's self-proclaimed herself the new King of the Void in Atlas's place. The few Voidlings she knows of follows suit.

Appearance

Valkyrie is easy on the eyes, though nothing fantastic. She doesn't pride herself on her looks but rather on her finely crafted weapons; which of course she Hand-makes. Our Mistress possesses long black hair which is usually drawn back to keep it out of the way. Standing at 5'8", she's much taller than the typical female. Everything about our Mistress is fearsome; her body is well toned visibly showing curves of muscle under that smooth skin of hers. Often her eyes are a golden yellow, though when enraged, in battle they'll pulsate and eventually stay a vibrant purple. The purple is a mix of her Berserking and the Void which her late servant infected her with. When not in battle our Mistress wears whatever her servants clothe her in. Almost 100% of the time, her newer servant Ceres will, dress, apply make-up and even bathe our Mistress. Its a big change from back when jeans and sleeked back hair were the answer. When in battle, Valkyrie has a very specific outfit that she wears. This outfit has been dragged through years of history with her. The outfit consists of sleek black leather, and most predominantly, a black half mask. This was her uniform back in her years of hunting other supernaturals. The mask hid her identity while the leather helped her blend into the darkness. She still wears her uniform to this day when in battle.

Our Mistress has a scar on her stomach, from a battle with a horrid enemy of hers. Amir was the only man she could never beat, the only one that was able to control her. She hated it with every fiber of her being, however, retaliation only led to injury, not once but several times. Never did she cave in, always did it appear she was Amir's punching bag. His abilities far countered hers in every way. Their last battle left her near death, when Amir used her own weapon against her creating deep slash wound from her right hip clear upwards to her lower left rib cage.

 

Abilities

Valkyrie is different from most supernaturals for the fact that she does not have the ability to cast any type of magic. She also has many vital points that most humans have. Valkyrie is a berserker meaning the more angry and more hurt she is, the stronger she becomes. She is a scythe wielder and since her return from the void has the ability to materialize her weapon at will. Our Mistress is an amazing ally but an even more dangerous enemy. She has come to the conclusion that the former void King Atlas embodies her scythe.

Overwhelming Physical strength: Valkyrie has amazing physical strength, enough to shatter boulders or even cause fissures This was the only supernatural ability that she was born with. Her strength matches if not exceeds most supernaturals with this ability and continues to get stronger the more rage she builds up.

Undying Stamina: Due to the fact that Valkyrie has a rather slow speed when it comes to a supernatural. Over time her body has developed the ability to take many more hits than most. (Consider her a tank, for you all gamers out there.) The damage inflicted on her will not heal immediately. However, she can take many fatal blows before admitting defeat.

Void Defense: Atlas, Valkyrie's former servant, gave her the 'privilege' to be infected with the void (Atlas's abilities/origins.) She's unsure whether this was intentional or not. Either way, it appears as though the void only brings help in battle. The void protects Valkyrie in battle without her casting or commanding it. It's only an extra wall of defense for her already high defenses. It appears, however, the void protects her weapon far more than her body. 

Berserking: This is Val's most dangerous ability and one that she has also never been able to control. Upon a near-death experience or a vast emotional imbalance, she will enter a berserking status. Dark purple veins will climb across her body, visible to the naked eye. Pupils become enraged with a purple haze. In this state, Valkyrie's Physical strength and stamina increase even more and her body maintains the ability to regenerate itself.  Valkyrie also gains powerful telekinetic abilities. This ability is time-limited and can only be maintained as long as her body can handle it. 

Magic: Valkyrie is a close ranged melee fighter and doesn't click well with magic. She doesn't understand much nor does she have the ability to cast it, making her vulnerable to it.

Speed: Valkyrie's speed compared to most other supernatural beings is considered to be very slow. She is still much faster than the typical human, but can easily be outsped by most high-grade vampires, demons, lycans etc.

Insanity: Valkyrie can often be triggered very easily if you know the things that make her tick. This can throw her off in battle, or send her into a rage frenzy. Choose wisely.

Berserking: Valkyrie's strongest ability is also a double-edged sword. She can only maintain this form for as long as her body can maintain it. While she is enraged, her body is constantly taking damage from the unnatural amount of fury and power flowing through her veins. Once she leaves this state, she will most likely be unconscious, and/or near death.

Draining Kiss: Valkyrie has the ability to drain life-energy from any creature she kisses. It's theorized that Atlas, her servant had this ability or something similar and upon that deadly kiss years ago between both Atlas and her that led to her death; she obtained a similar variation. She's not mastered this ability and can imbue a persons ability(s)/essence into a weapon for a limited time. 

Void's Kiss: With the void being held in Valkyrie's weapon, it was later discovered that when Valkyrie kisses a creature while her void weapon is in hand. The reverse of the above skill happens. Rather than drain, Valkyrie 'gives'. Through this process, she can infect others with the void as she has done Servant Ceres. If someone touches her weapon and is susceptible enough, it can be transferred without lip contact.

Void's Protection: (Resistance): Before the void, it appeared Valkyrie was extremely susceptible to mind-control. However, since the void has consumed her body, it now acts as a layer of protection against mind-controlling effects. She can still have her thoughts read.

 

Relationships

 

(If my character engages in a relationship, it will be solely to that person. Not to say she isn't a cheater, But I won't do AU relationships.)

Valkyrie isn't much into the idea of love. She's been there and done that. It ended up costing her much more than she expected. Baring a child was not the ideal way her love story was supposed to go in her eyes. If she were to get with someone they'd have to be more powerful than her in order to keep her berserking rage under wraps. However, her interests vastly range. She's got a thing for weaker scrawny men and women simply for the fact that she can control them. It's a simple satisfaction that she gets far too often between her servants and few allies. If Valkyrie was ever to be mated, It'd most likely not be for love and more likely be for a benefit. 

Valkyrie is a Mistress and often takes on Servants as she sees fit. Many times, her servants have suffered from her drunken rage. She's picky about her servants and must see potential in them in order to take them under her wing. She's a pretty lenient Mistress and doesn't usually take on as many servants as in her past. Now with her ascension to King of the Void, She's begun seeking guardians rather than slaves to travel by her side. Guardians in the void world, follow whatever royalty is left on their travels through life.

Below are all the people that have meaning in Valkyrie's storylines

Allies: N/a | Guardians: 00 | Enemies: 02 | Servants: 02

Single | Interests: 00 | Orientation: Male/female
Amir•Enemies•King of the Cosmos
Amir has always rubbed Valkyrie the wrong way. Ever since he bailed her out of poverty many moons ago, he's lurked, watching her from afar. Throughout the years, she's fought many battles against him for her freedom and lost just as many. In the Master/Servant game, she's clearly the Servant. Desperate to create a new breed of Starcaller (Astromancers/His people) Amir's motives are clear. Valkyrie's genes are what he's after. He even went as far as corrupting her child before birth. Unfortunately, due to the father being of another species, his corruption failed, leaving the child a simple Starcaller without the sought after abilities. The child's days were limited, and soon after, the little one saw her end at the King's hands. Dark times are coming for Valkyrie as the man who drove her to madness draws near.

Atlas•Servant•Former Void King

Atlas was Valkyrie's first servant. His whereabouts as of now are unknown. When she resurrected many years ago, he was nowhere to be found. Due to the traits of her weapon. She believes he's somehow sleeping inside of it. Valkyrie has an odd attraction to Atlas that she herself didn't even believe at first. She stills sees the Former Void king as doing no wrong. Part of her wishes for him to come back, the other half fears she may lose her new found title and power. Little does she know, Atlas is fueling every ounce of Void in her body.

Ceres•Servant•Sorcerer of the Void

Ceres and Valkyrie have not always been on the same page. Ceres joined Valkyrie's side simply for the strength she needed. Ceres's motives are unclear, though she's been loyal thus far. Once a simple Witch Doctor, she practically begged Valkyrie for the Void's power. In exchange, she's pledged her everlasting loyalty to Valkyrie. Under someone else's thumb long ago, Valkyrie was forced to slay Ceres's clan, though oddly, left the sole Witch Doctor alive. Valkyrie does not remember Ceres's face from that incident. Sadly, Ceres does remember Valkyrie's. 

Profile Links/Credits

Amir | Ceres Atlas

Fun Facts

 

Valkyrie has always been an avid drinker. She's well known for drinking just about anyone under the table. It takes quite a while to get this mistress drunk.

Roman recovered her memories not too far in the past. She'd lost the last five years after being infected with the void.

Valkyrie is triggered into insanity by thoughts of Atlas or people that look like him.

Valkyrie still crafts weapons for buyers on the side even though it is no longer her profession.

Her blood is toxic to Vampires and their alike kin, due to the void coursing through her veins. It can corrupt or deeply sicken anyone that consumes it. 

Valkyrie has an odd interest in younger males. This all started with her late servant Atlas and has only grown since his disappearance. 

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  • It's cramped as a bitch in there. I've seen some things in that sword. Every time you slice someone in half, that's me smashing into their intestines, seeing that up close and personal. Like mushing my face in there.

  • After his death of so long ago, the lingering remnants of his power were kept away. Stored by a noble mistress who was overcome with the grief of his disappearance. All good things have to come to an end. This law could never shatter. Atlas being that should have never 'existed' had his time. Albeit, perhaps a new period was prepared to begin. Even his disappearance is something that would ultimately come to an end.

    Having 'slumbered' so long pieces of the true heir found themselves binding together what could be salvaged and draining what they could to rebirth such a being. A lost consciousness, feeding on anything it could obtain within its grasp. In far away solar systems, and even galaxies everything would become dark. An amount of loss on an astronomical scale. A horrible silence would seem to fall over the universe for but a moment. Within this darkness something far more devoid of life than any darkness could ascertain, would appear. 

    A naked being would lay in this darkness. Skin more flawless than the robes of the creator himself, and eyes holding sable themselves. Pitch hair, more fair than any maidens and even a presence that can be through time itself. A hand stretched out of this darkness, a void in the universe. Groping space itself, this being pulled himself from the area without existence. Once he had stepped out of the darkness light cascades onto his form, particles fading as they touched his body. His eyes began to form completely. Shallow, almost dead iris' stare into the corona of a blue hyper-giant. 

    He feels nothing. Albeit, his hand is drifting upward as if to grasp it in his hand. All at once the star goes dark. The very presence of his existence eats all energy. It reached far beyond his touch. With newfound hunger, satiated for the time-being he looked down to his hands. Memories flooded his mind. A consciousness that had been dormant for far too long was awakening once more. He is a calamity that shakes the heavens and stirs the hells. There was a single image that's stuck in his mind. His mIstress. However, he was devoid of all feelings. As if he were back to his original state, losing all that he had gained through time. Still...maybe it was his power that she held within her, perhaps it was her existence itself regardless there was one thing he did know. She was his mistress. With that last prevailing thought, he left. Leaving his scar on the universe for all eternity. 

    (Sup.)

  • Your page looks wonderful. Sorry it took me so long to reply, but would you like to write?

  • (I’m  all good. I been busy a bit. Maybe one day we can do a storyline. Since I have it set a woman of the Void had been responsible for Riptor new lease of life and making her a void Raptor, a Voidling.  Maybe Valkyrie might like having a void raptor pet. An AU storyline if you will.  How have you been??

  • A naturally lofty gaze went to the purse, then to the woman afterward with a small, uncertain nod for lack of words which hadn’t come to mind. The longer he sat, the further those dark-rimmed eyes were filtering back to their natural light blue. With some way to go on it, they flickered around the room shamelessly from time to time. What kept him from leaving? Shouldn’t he have turned tail while he might’ve had the chance? He didn’t know in the slightest where he was… and maybe what he had bumped into wasn’t as bad of a fate as what he had been running from in the first place. Nik just might find out.

    Clearing his throat, his attention shifted on command toward the announcement. Omega’s face fell for a moment at the closing time presented. Four thirty..? Rifling in his pocket a phone was pulled out briefly, checking the time. The timezone had flicked over after a brief delay when the screen was flicked on, and his face went blank. From where he had come, it was 9 pm when he had left his apartment that night.

    When Valkyrie spoke, the phone was put back in his pocket promptly. Omega leaned back in his seat, loosening his posture as much as he could. There was something overly apathetic about his resting stare as he watched her, affected by a small frown that tugged at his lips to the question. “No… at least not like this.” He murmured in response. When the waitress came with their drinks, he was already looking to the glass in her hand as if it were a lifeline. He eyed the full bottle ordered by the other woman almost questioning. Before he could so much as finish his first sip… she had an entire glass down.

    By the time she was filling her second, he had paused to do nothing more than stare at it. The thought made his chest burn; he could maybe even his stomach turn if he dug back far enough into past mistakes to feel it. Getting over it, Omega took a second, heavier drink. No match for the Mistress herself, but he could use it in his system sooner rather than later. Afterward, the glass was sat down. “Two hours ago, I was in Queens...” He stated plainly. No plane could take him there fast enough. No time zones helped him out there. Before she could call bullshit on the matter, he continued. “I took a portal wrong. I was coming out of a café, and… I don’t know. I must’ve had my thoughts distracted, but I ended up here. Wherever this is.”

    It’s your damned fault, isn’t it? He thought, poking internally at the presence in his head. To the accusation, the demon spoke none. It never had anything to chime in with, it seemed, much to its Vessel’s annoyance.

    Omega took another drink, leaving his arm on the edge of the table afterward. When the music resumed he watched the next girl step up to the stage, following her stride toward the pole to begin a routine. He watched for some time, transfixed by the scene until he felt Valkyrie’s eyes on him heavily. He glanced down at the table with some delay before he turned to her again. “You’re not human. So what are you… demon?” Omega proposed. It went as for lack of better guessing; internally something told me he was wrong. From what little he knew- he knew demons. She wasn’t, but it was as close as his inference could get.

  • "Dogs?" She inquired. There were no dogs around her currently, just a dead wolf...child. Agnes did notice that they did look similar, she was taller than her, but it never bothered her any when someone was. She was suddenly being asked to tag along, but Agnes couldn't lie, it did make her curious where this huntress came from. Whether she was a Queen or a King was merely a title, it wasn't easy for Agnes to naturally follow someone...unless they paid her. It was her job after all.

    "Who are you?" She'd start with something.

  • Hi there. You're welcome.

  • Lucifer's eyes close momentarily, taking in a breath. Exhaling calmly he turned his head, looking slightly over his right shoulder. "Runaway." he repeated the exact word, holding it. His nose scrunched up like he'd tasted something sour in his mouth. Of course that eases away as he begins to turn fully. Hands landing upon the surface of the counter top. "I suppose you could say that, considering -- the state of things." he said. The word weighs, but brushed away. What he'd done was done, never would he change anything about it were he able to turn back time. Now there's a thought. Lucifer had withdrawn himself to his thoughts for a second there. Turning back time, wouldn't that be a treat. With his gaze having strayed. It directs itself back to the woman in front of him, in a rather marionette kind of way.

    Her aunt sprung ideas in that head of his, none of which he cared to share. Carefully leaning himself into the counter. His shoulders pitched just slightly with the weight that has been put into them. He tilt his head, dipping it forward just as much. Did he want to admit that he saw something? No. He'd be giving things away if he did. Looks like she didn't have to tell him how much she's changed since their last encounter. It's visibly clear to him. Light turning on a light. With a deep breath, Lucifer rights himself. Arms dropping to their sides.

    Like her, he wasn't the same either. He'd been up to a few things, majority of them dealt under the table. The one change that was quite obvious was the fact that he wasn't wearing the same face he had been before. He was, younger, shorter.. not that he was hiding. But liked to wear a skin or two. A wolf in sheep's clothing, if you will. Makes it easy to travel, but-- there are those few that will pick him out of thin air. Like Valkrie here. "How can I help you, Valerie." he said, rather than asked. He was the shopkeep after all, and she wasn't here to personally see him, but purchase a thing or possibly two. A gurgling croak fills the establishment, making Lucifer turn to the shops further interior, past the narrow archway.

    Lucifer looks thoughtful for a second, but turns away from there. Returning his attention at who stood before him. Possibly still waiting for her reply, if she hadn't already. Having placed her purchase would have been enough for Lucifer. It wasn't. Simply because. All in all, he hoped he hadn't disappointed her. Surely she was expecting something along the lines of shock. Or maybe not. This was Valkrie after all. He expressed a calm. Lucifer had been expecting her.

  • Earth.  He was born here.. but yet, not here at all.  Somewhere far off in the distance, and in another place entirely.  But it was Earth all the same.  Still, he felt like a man out of time. 

    A god damn alien.  Less than human.  And worst of all? He was alone.

     

    Okona's stared at the sky, his cold grey eyes unblinking, face void of expression.  All around him, noise.  The city exploded with it- roaring engines, powerful but archaic.  And so many people.  Almost as many as he was used too back home in Sector 08.  Running, walking, shoving, and shouting.  Children laughing and screaming as they played in the nearby park. 

    It was easy enough to tune out, and not half as bad as the fuckin noise back home.  Besides, he didn't want to miss his chance.  So he waited, watching the cloud blotched sky.

    Okona wore a pair of form fitting grey jeans with shredded legs, black threads woven between them, and a long sleeved black shirt with a hood.  Leather gloves fit each one of his large hands, since he was trying to blend in.  And cybernetics in this time just.. don't.  He almost thought about wearing the digital prosthetic that could make him look like someone else, but decided against it.  So he was rocking his natural, short white hair mused into lazy spikes.  He'd already gotten plenty of compliments on it, and more than a few odd looks. 

    But he couldn't rouse himself to care even if he wanted too.

     

    Suddenly, movement.  A dark flicker within the belly of a cloud is all it seems, at first.  Squinting, he catches sight of a faint blue flash, and then it's closer.  Hell, it's coming right at him.  Dropping from the sky like a rocket- 

    Only this was no rocket, it was about twenty feet long with a writhing serpentine body, a back full of sharp vestigial spines and a thick enough exoskeleton to survive the deep depths of space.  It's open mouth reminded him of a flower, though utterly grotesque and kinda bad-ass.  It's upper and lower jaw protruded into a sharp point like a beak, with long hooked mandibles on either side.  Rows of dripping teeth lined the inside of it's beak, mandibles, and ran down the inside of it's throat as far as he could see.

    He grinned.

    It was not the creature he sought, but it was a child of the beast.  And that would do. 

    The wyrmseed spun in a slow, hypnotic circle and slowly it became enveloped in a white blue energy.  The energy twisted and licked like open flames, but he did not have long to admire it.  In the next second, there was a bright blue flash and the sky was empty yet again.

    He waited.

    Then he bent his knees slightly, gathering his strength to spring 15 feet straight up into the air.  To his left, he caught another bright blue blast and twisted towards it without thinking, reaching out with an open right hand. 

    It was there, almost as if it was waiting for him. 

    The moment he felt it under his palm, he curled his fingers beneath the edge of it's armored plating and held on tight.

    The wrymseed jumped again--and he'd swear he couldn't breath.  His heart stopped beating in his chest, the blood running through his polyfiber veins ceased to flow..  he was dead.

    No, it was as if he was suspended somewhere between life and death.  Or even a step beyond it.  He felt as though if he looked over his shoulder, he'd see himself a hundred times with a hundred different faces.  And he could see them in his minds eye.. but he couldn't actually turn his head to look, no matter how hard he tried.

    And then it was over.  The wyrmseed pulled him out of the void and thrust him back into the real world.  The first thing he noticed was that they were no longer within a city, but zooming between trees in a part of the world that seemed as though it should be serene, but was upset by destruction. 

    He pinpointed the cause and quickly processed what was happening.  Didn't know why, and he didn't care.  But it was pretty easy to tell the chicks with the silvery eyes were ganging up on the other chick with a-- is that a fucking scythe? Yo.

    As though the wyrmseed could sense his thoughts and agreed wholeheartedly, it veered towards one of the mages; it's horrific mouth opening wide to let loose a screech so furious the sound must have pitched into new and lovely ear bursting decibals.  Okona curled his legs under him, then he sprung off the beast to land on the branch of a tree as they whipped passed, watching as the serpentine alien moved to to seize one of the women in it's hooked and fanged jaws while she's busy fighting.  

    No doubt if it was able to, it would eat her.  And it would be very, very painful. 

    His mouth twitched into a leonine grin at the thought, a hopeful gleam within his normally cool grey eyes that could be mistaken for warmth. 

  • Amir watched as Valkyrie's eyes connected with Seren's own. It was a wonderful meeting in his opinion. Though as soon as Valkyrie had noticed Seren, she proceeded to turn her back to her. As Amir was pushed off the Mistress, he took a step back, his arms folding neatly one over the other in contrast to her crossed arms.  "I see the question in your eyes." He commented before she had a chance to give her answer. "Seren is my Second. And yes, she's very dangerous."  A triumphant smirk threatened to tug at the corner of his mouth. However, he quickly pushed his features back into check.

    "You have my word, No harm will come to any of your servants or you after this last favor." Amir gave her a confirming response. It was one he genuinely meant. The way Valkyrie knew Amir, it was no doubt she'd see the truth in it as well.  "Ceres has already been released from my Kingdom. Her only use to me was finding you." He replied, to her question of a servant in particular.

    No matter what expression Valkyrie gave, nor what answer she gave, Amir was sure to interrupt before she had a chance to open her mouth. "I'll even promise to keep my hands off that Human boy you favor so much." That was all the taunt he needed, but he continued. "The one with the black eyes, Omega was it?" He questioned placing a hand to his chin in contemplation. "You know, He seems like a nice guy, but let's be honest. He can't handle you the way I can." By this point, Amir was grinning ear to ear.

    "I'd hate to see something bad happen to him."

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