Currently: Katalam - (Hometown in Russia)
Status: 62%
Feeling: "There has to be more."
Eye Color:: Amber Yellow/Electric purple when Berserking
Personality:: Somewhat Condescending. Gracefully insane.
Occupation:: Retired Weaponsmith/ Current Mistress. (Serious Mad Scientist Vibes)
Species:: Void | Berserker
Height:: 5'8"
Physically:: Lean with visibly toned muscles.
Goal:: N/a
Valkyrie is a former hunter of the supernatural. She took up this career for several years before ultimately becoming one in which she hunted. 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 terrifying Berserking genes. Through uncontrollable rage, Valkyrie became his end.
Atlas. Her second muse. Years later, Valkyrie had gone through massive changes and met many new creatures. Atlas originally was her servant, her slave that she loved to put through cruel feats of torture and drunken rage fits. Her cruelty came to a lull one night. All her ways of working him to the bone and petty torture had been out of a twisted attraction she'd had for him. Acting on that attraction, she 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.
Years later, she was resurrected. Through the use of a particular Cambion, she's recovered the 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? The only memories she has of that day are cloudy. Black hair and amber eyes are her only clues. Later in 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 newfound power that Atlas left her with. She's now grown to master most void abilities and has discovered that the entrance to the Void's realm has laid within her weapon this whole time. She's now self-proclaimed King of the Void. While this doesn't settle well with others in the Void Realm. There's currently no one to challenge her for that title. Hence, the False King rules to this date.
Valkyrie has since grown comfortable with Atlas's disappearance. With the help of an ally by the name of Draco, research has been conducted on both Valkyrie and her weapon. she's come to believe through this science that Atlas dwells in her weapon of choice; one he as well knew she cherished. Even though she once cared for Atlas, she will do everything in her power to keep him contained; for releasing the King could forfeit her Void inheritance. What's even more worrisome, however, is that the Void's power continues to infect others with virtually no cure.
After the Great War ended. (Causing the death of her mortal enemy as well as her servant Ceres), Valkyrie has returned to her hometown in Russia. There's an odd aura about this place that she sometimes cannot stand. Amir and his people built this place with their magick. Is it now free for the taking? With no ruler for the traveler's town, Valkyrie has debated seeking out the Talisman of Absolute Law. This Amulet has been hidden for quite some time. Ceres, however, leaked snips of information regarding its whereabouts shortly before her passing. It is said to have to power to bring lesser beings to their knees. Perhaps she'd have her kingdom yet.
Still, there remains the issue of Vasharti. The son she never wanted.The child or intrusion and torture. The child of experimental rape at the hands of Amir. Valkyrie never wishes to see him, but does he feel the same? Only time will tell.
Valkyrie has a very condescending personality, this trait is amplified when she is dealing with her servants. She keeps to herself when dealing with most strangers but isn't shy. Valkyrie has a dark mentality towards her servants, sometimes taking out built-up rage on them. . Val has become gracefully insane. This disability is not enough to stop her in everyday pursuits but often drives her ambitions in a different direction. After being oppressed by Amir, a switch flipped in Val's mind sending her on an endless quest for power. The goal? To never be put in that position again. Additionally, she has a crazy addiction to her servant Atlas. Though upon her mysterious 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, Valkyrie 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. (Or so she thought) Every so often she can be seen caving into that addiction 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 is a dark beauty. Our Mistress possesses long black hair which is usually drawn back to keep it out of the way. Standing at 5'9", 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, they'll pulsate and eventually stay a vibrant purple. The purple is a mix of a Berserking Status and the Void which her late servant infected her with. When not in battle our Mistress still tries to keep it classy but doesn't waste as much time in the mirror as most women her age.
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 a deep slash wound from her right hip clear upwards to the lower left part of her rib cage.
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 or injured she becomes, the stronger she will get. 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 and wields his power as her own.
STRENGTHS
Overwhelming physical strength: Valkyrie has amazing physical strength, enough to shatter boulders or even cause small 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 level when it comes to the 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's mist 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.
WEAKNESSES
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 raging 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.
RESISSTANCES & EXTRAS
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 now mastered most of what this ability has to offer and can imbue a person's ability(s)/essence into a weapon for a limited time.
Void's Kiss: A poorly named ability that basically means Valkyrie can infect other people with her Void Sickness. She has not only transferred the Void before with a simple kiss, but also a deadly slash from her scythe. It's worth noting, each person has their own resistances and susceptibilities to the Void.
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.
(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 has been through the whole love thing and isn't sure she wants to go back. She's been there and done that. It ended up costing her much more than she expected. 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 engaged in a relationship, It'd most likely not be for love and more so for benefit.
Valkyrie is a Mistress and often takes on Servants as she sees fit. Many times, her servants have suffered from her drunken rage and torturous ways. 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 strive to protect and preserve their King.
ATLAS | SERVANT | SLEEPING GIANT (Alive)
"..Do you love me, Atlas?" The fatal attraction... Atlas was a simple servant of Valkyrie's and it stayed that way for several years. Due to her own fascination with Atlas, he became her downfall. While her death came swift, her resurrection was not far off. The servant that she had once wished for more from was now sleeping in her weapon and feeding her newfound power. She's discarded the idea of romance with Altas in order to keep him contained and she with his power.
AMIR | ENEMY | FALLEN KING (Deceased)
"You're no King." Amir was the main villain in Valkyrie's lifetime. A weight is lifted off her shoulders since his death. When she met the King in his lesser form, there may have been a bit of attraction. (on her side anyway) This only fed into the insanity of his betrayal. Once a charming and alluring man, Amir became power-hungry and sinister. Valkyrie had learned she was always been in his cross-hairs since she was young. Perhaps this was the reason he picked her up off the streets of Russia and gave her a place to call home. She'd later become his unwilling gene donor to the next King of the Cosmos. Amir is the main reason for her insanity, power-struggle mentality, and heavy distrust.
CERES | SERVANT | THE DAMNED (Deceased)
"You want power..With just one kiss, you'll have your wish." Once a bride of Lucifer, Ceres fell and she fell far. The Fae was stripped of her wings and struggled to roam the Earth without her beloved. Her hell-bent love for Lucifer drove her to Valkyrie. Of course, Val gave her what she wanted and didn't disclose many details. The Void eventually became Ceres' downfall; Thus killing a treasured servant and healer.
VASHARTI | BIOLOGICAL CHILD | UNWANTED (Alive)
"I'll kill you myself if you ever cross my path." Vasharti's name only brings Valkyrie anger. She was held against her will and forced into conceiving Vash with his father Amir. The perfect Starcaller - Amir said. Now in his death, it is assumed Vasharti has taken the throne in the Stars. Valkyrie only wishes for him to stay there and leave her be. So far, her wishes have been granted.
ALEXANDER | LOST LOVE | BEGINNING OF THE FALL (Alive)
"Look at what you've done to me.." If only Valkyrie's story had stopped here. If only there was a happily ever after. Valkyrie loved Alexander dearly. A love that she didn't think much on until it was gone. She'll never forget that night the two snuck around to meet. He from his coven and she from an unnamed hunter's group. While Valkyrie was ready to toss herself into this new world with Alexander, he sought her safety instead. Valkyrie could not handle his reasoning. Like a switch had been flipped, Valkyrie's Berserking Status awoke for the first time. The huntress could not control herself and ultimately slaughtered her lover. Or so she thought..
OMEGA | SERVANT | THE KID (Alive)
"You missed a spot." Nik is someone Valkyrie oddly holds dear. She'll never admit it to him of course. Perhaps it was his scrawny physique or his cluelessness that reminded her of Atlas. Whatever it is, Valkyrie has a hard time stopping her mind from wandering. She gets an odd satisfaction from watching him scramble at her commands but also treats him more as an acquaintance than a slave. Nik has yet to receive abuse from Valkyrie. In addition, Nik was the reason for Valkyrie's capture by Amir. She keeps this a secret from the kid, not admitting she traded herself for his own safety.
JETT | ENEMY/TOLERANCE | THE ROOK (Alive)
"You'd best stay out of my way, son of Lucifer." Valkyrie never liked Jett, even before finding out he was Amir's Alpha Servant. While Amir's intelligence was quite frank all-knowing, he could not see the trickery Jett had pulled right underneath his nose. Amir became Jett's shield and his weapon. Eventually, this Alpha Servant became the head of the snake, urging Amir to slip deeper into insanity. Of course, this meant he and Valkyrie were never on the same side.
SEREN | ENEMY | THE KING'S BITCH (Alive)
"Does he Fuck you like he loves you, Seren? You're just another pass time." Seren is Second in Command to the throne. She's trained directly under Amir. The two are natural enemies for this reason. However, during Valkyrie's time in captivity, it wasn't hard to feel the jealousy looming off the Female Starcaller. Ultimately, Seren's witchery aiding in Valkyrie conceiving the unwanted child of Amir. Valkyrie equally hates Seren as much as Seren hates her.
Valkyrie has always been a passionate drinker, but with past events in her life, this has become a daily occurrence. She also drinks to ebb away her building rage from the Berserker sleeping within
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Roman (Another Writer) recovered her memories not too far in the past. She'd lost several years of memories after succumbing to the Void.
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Valkyrie is triggered into insanity by thoughts of Atlas or people that look like him. Over the last several years, this sickness has begun to ebb itself away. She's now much more composed. Though the thought still lingers.
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Valkyrie still crafts weapons for buyers on the side even though it is no longer her profession. These customers are usually repeat buyers or people she still has use for.
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Her blood has an intoxicating effect on Vampires. It often reflects the effects of hypnotic drugs. This is the Void's curse coursing through her veins. With enough consumption, one can also become infected.
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Valkyrie has an odd interest in younger males.
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KATALAM
The City in the Sands
Katalam, the city in the sands. This small traveler's town is located in the mountains north of Siberia. These mountains are typically cold and devoid of most human existence. Thus, Katalam sits nestled in the most desolate location. It boasts desert heat temperatures and scenery to match. Most describe this as a reverse oasis effect. Katalam has since become a safe haven to all species. There is no treaty, no law in the City in the Sands; only mutual need. Katalam is scattered with merchants and kiosks lining the cities major road in and out of its walls. Many travel simply to sell their goods; few choose to settle down. Valkyrie is one of those few. Originally built and named by the Starcaller species, Katalam has since gone void of any Starcaller race. It is believed to be their abandoned Earthly city.
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Waiting on the edge of his seat for whatever answer might come, ultimately his brow furrowed when she answered. One-part frustration, two points confusion. Soon enough? What the hell did that mean anyway? “Yeah..?” Omega eyed her afterward; his lips pursed as he caught signs of the woman’s intoxicated state. With a couple drinks in, the edge was gone but he wasn’t quite there himself.
Waiting for the answer silently, he was left wondering if he should have regretted it. He officially had his own troubles to deal with since walking out the door that morning… He also hadn’t the slightest clue of what to do about them, either.
Regret? Yeah. It rose another notch when the woman suddenly burst out in laughter, earning a dumbstruck expression from the man across from her. Omega blinked. He watched as she slumped down onto the table surface little by little, easing up on his expression by the time she had. Studying the mess that was a stranger named Valkyrie, his eyes flickered abruptly toward the sound of breaking glass briefly, looking far off as if a waitress had caused it… No. His eyes fell and he grimaced at the sight of broken glass on the floor not far from his feet.
Another round of laughter from the woman sent his attention back to the table. Omega eyed her with a couple vacant blinks when she shot the question back to him. They widened to the assumption. “Ah, no- I just…” His eyes flickered to the card on the table. “I mean- I’ll be looking for a place to go tonight anyway,” He proposed, shrugging his shoulders a tad. By the looks of the card? He questioned whether he could even afford it. Who knew. It sure as hell beat where they had come from or a strip club that was bound to close on them anyway. It beat being hunted down by what fiends could still be on his trail, all the same. Finishing what was left in his glass, he slid to the edge of the booth. “Either way, they’re gonna kick us out. You can tell me whatever a Void is on the way.” Doubtful, in her current state, but he’d take all the leverage he could get.
Like clockwork, a half-smile pulled at the corner of Amir's lips when she grasped hold of his hand. His feet began to lift off the ground, toes pointed down as he hovered a mere foot off the ground. His hand kept hold of her's as his cosmic hues gave a soft smile of their own. Now was the time for everything he'd been planning for. He wouldn't let it slip through his fingers.
With a swift outstretch of his fingers on his free hand, the duo would vanish. The spot they reappeared in was much calmer, much more secluded and much more familiar. At least to him. The grand entrance of a royal castle. Outside, the light colored sands wrapped around the grand yard. Patches of freshly watered flowers and verdant grass lined those sandy walkways. In front of the duo lay two grand doors. They were at least twenty feet tall and a cream colored white. With a cranking sound, the doors echoed open.
Amir released her hand and began his pace inside. That pace quickly turned into a hover, as his feet left the ground only to elevate him a few inches. Amir was no different; like most Starcallers, he preferred hovering over walking. This was his home now, he may as well relish in it. The grand entrance hall inside was rather empty. Priceless statues lined the walls along with high-grade art. On either side, stone stairs wrapped a circle around the walls and lead to a second layer. Amir only turned, his gaze landing upon the Mistress he'd worked so diligently to capture.
"Welcome home."
Mar-Mar I want a Halloween pictureeeeeee
(Considering a void Sorceress is responsible for her new creation and becoming void enhanced. I’m good with Void beast pet / Mistress thing. As I play Riptor as a pet to other people so it works. :)
Omega watched her expression change, finding it a positive sign when he wouldn’t have much to go on, otherwise. So maybe he believed her. The woman swinging a scythe and scaring away lesser demons was bound to know more about it than himself, even. He watched her take another drink, raising his own glass to his lips.
His eyes then flickered to the purse he had retrieved, then elsewhere as she rifled through whatever possessions were inside. Hell knows, he had enough places to look in the meanwhile. When he looked back, the card was presented on the table. Credit? No, the pattern was off. He opted for his next best bet that it was a room key. One he’d certainly never seen or held before. Omega’s eyes flickered from the card, back to Valkyrie. He had to figure out his next move for himself. Whether it meant wandering the streets for wherever the next portal would appear or finding a place to camp out for a little while.
Omega watched her third glass fill, meanwhile flagging down their threadbare waitress to get a second of his own. A mixed drink at that, and he was already feeling something, all while grimacing at the thought of competing with the other’s pace. The question was shot back at him, to which Omega blinked back just once. Guessing a wrong answer, he sat quietly in hope for an answer. His senses were searching for hints all the same, yet… something was haywire. The chills came and went. If she were a demon they would never, he knew that much. The last bit of chaos left in light blue hues remained steadily around the darks of his eyes. “…Voidling.” The kid stated. It was as much of question as it was him taking mental notes.
Just like that, a chill found its way down his spine with a moment of delay from the point he had said it. A pit in his stomach formed abruptly, making him take a breath and put his glass down, just as casually as he could muster. Or a moment his expression dwelled as startled; discomforted as he shifted a little in his seat. His mouth was a thin line as he glanced around the room, the table surface for the most part though.
C’mon… if you know, you need to give me something.
Something.
You know, don’t you? Do you know about what she is? Have you met her?
Convinced that it truly didn’t give a damn what Nik wanted from it, the demon in his head continued its silence just as it always had. Still. A reaction like that wouldn’t come about from nothing. His second glass was brought over, breaking concentration. He finished the first with one more drink and sent it with the waitress. Afterward, the heavy sound of glass meeting the surface pulled his eyes back to the woman across from him. Subconsciously counting, his stare held a glint of concern as he looked to the bottle, then the glass. His lips parted only a fraction as he watched her battle to pour the next glass, brow knitting together just slightly as he contemplated over speaking. In the end, his mouth shut. She was an adult, after all. A stranger at that, one he felt best not to aggravate any further. He, on the other hand, was a twenty-two year old with a weak stomach to the thought of how low the bottle’s level had fallen.
Her question came to knock all internal conflict aside for the time being. Omega’s eyes snapped back to hers, taking another drink. He cleared his throat when he put it back down. “No…” His head shook, then tilted ever so slightly after. “What are they?” He asked. Curiosity killed the cat… who knows what it was going to end up doing to him, in the long term.
The call came from their hostess, time impending just like the bottom of Valkyrie’s bottle was. He took another long drink of his glass which he seemed to be struggling to keep his attention on. A frown crossed his lips as he looked to Val. “Are ah… are you going to be alright?” He finally asked. “I mean- do you need help getting anywhere?”
As soon as she'd complied, a brilliantly wicked smile pulled at Amir's lips. This was music to his ears. These were the words he'd been longing to hear for several years now. To think, the great Mistress would fall so easily when taunted with a petty demon boy. Cosmic hues gave a blink as he outstretched his hand, placing it under her chin in order to raise her gaze from the ground to his own taunting hues. "I knew you'd come around." He spoke matter-of-factly as if it had all been a game.
The King gave a simple nod to Seren. The mage gave a nod back before vanishing. There was no reason for Seren to accompany them since Valkyrie had chosen to go willingly. "I knew you'd see things my way," Amir added, letting his gaze cascade over her features. He was relishing in this victory of his. It meant so much to him, so much to his people. Now he'd be sure to get to work.
Retracting his hand, Amir outstretched it palm upwards, beckoning her to take hold. "Shall we get going then?"
Owing - Atlas/But he can wait
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(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.
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