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Fantasy (。◕‿◕。)The Lunar Lotus Inn(。◕︵◕。) [All Are Welcome~! ]

@Trojanac


@KageYuuki


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Yukito Himura




Watching from where he stood, Yukito had noticed as to how the large direwolf had released the woman from it's jaws to allow her to lay before him before backing away. It was more than obvious upon the face of the creature; it was prepared to attack at any point if the dark haired male had tried anything funny whatsoever. As the young male approached the laying woman, even though he had stated that he had wished to help her and knew that he could, the fact that her wounds being as deep as they seemed to look not to mention with his current condition; he wasn't even sure just how much he could help her before his own energy would run too low. However, Yukito was never known to be the one to ever allow anyone that he could help die no matter what the situation may had been. Even with his own power and energy low due to the transformation he had to make earlier to release his built up aura; the dark haired male soon extended both of his arms out in front of him and over the stomach area of the woman's body. Shutting both of his dark crimson hues, he would focus as much as he possibly could to try and use whatever power he had left within him to assist her.


It a matter of mere moments, a pitch black goo-like substance would begin to envelope itself out from the ground beneath the woman itself. As it began to consume over the her body, Yukito would continue to stand before her with his eyes shut the entire time; the pitch black goo-like substance would have no real touch to it as it would be nothing more than the feeling of just mist all over one's body. This technique was something that Yukito rarely ever used since it was his manipulation over darkness itself. However, with the situation being as how it was and the amount of wounds this woman had received; he feared that using any of his other abilities would do nothing to help the situation at all. Soon enough though, as the darkness consumed her body; the wounds that scattered all over her body itself would began to vanish as her body was healed from one part after another. Any unknown object that might've been inside her such as pieces of arrows or shrapnel would be disintegrated from within her body itself with the help of the darkness that flowed from the outside of her body straight to the inside.



Throughout the entire time Yukito had been doing so, this had put a large amount of strain upon his own body as he would constantly cough from time to time violently. Soon enough, causing blood to even leave his lips as it ended up coming onto his own suit multiple times. No matter how much he coughed and how weak his body was getting though, he continued to push his own limitations to help the woman before her death came to her. There was no chance that he was going to allow this to kill him anyway, his goal was still to try and figure out his past at least a bit more before his death was to come about to him. He has yet to learn of that and still wished to.



After a few minutes of the constant healing, as expected the woman's body would be nearly completely healed to allow her to stand if she had wished to. Obviously, the dark haired male could not regenerate her own stamina but her wounds were healed and that was plenty enough for him for the time being. Quickly though, as his own eyes reopened; the crimson color of his own gaze could easily be noticed that they were much more faded as he was nearly on the verge of losing consciousness. Shaking his head to keep himself awake, the simple shake of his head would've immediately caused him to collapse upon a single knee as he panted heavily; holding a single palm over his lips to keep himself from coughing any further and losing more blood than he already had.




 
As Yukito worked on healing Falin's wounds, the direwolf paced anxiously. Once the mist faded from her the wolf rushed back to her side, gently nudging her with his nose. A quiet groan escaped the Bosmer's lips. She slowly shifted as her senses slowly came around. The pain had faded to nearly nothing. Why? Had she finally been slain in battle? No that couldn't have been it.


Someone or something collapsed beside her. Their labored breathing eventually reaching her ears as she finally came around. Her crimson eyes slowly opened, taking in the full moon over head. What happened? Falin slowly flexed her fingers and noticed even her wounded arm responded to her commands. Blood red eyes eventually drifted over to Yukito before widening. "Y-you," She finally spoke, her voice quiet, fangs visible in the dim light. "Did you save me . . .?"


She pushed herself up onto her knees. There was blood on the ground in front of him. It wasn't hers. "You're wounded . . ." Concern for the stranger was evident in her eyes. The Bosmer quickly scanned the pale man for any signs of injury. There were none she could find. Throwing one of her many pouches open, she dug through it for a moment before withdrawing two bottles. Both were filled with a strange liquid, one blood red the other an emerald green. Falin held the two bottles out to him. "These will help." She could only help he understood her.
 
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I hesitantly watched as Yukito was being treated by the girl, who was giving him liquid from a couple of bottles. I decided to show myself knowing that Yukito was in terrible condition. I stepped out of the air flow I was in and introduced myself. "Pardon me but we need to get him back to the inn over from when'st he came, with creatures lurking around it would be best to hurry, or else we are going to be in a much more dire situation. I mean no harm, I am merely a friend.", I say. I did not want anyone to be startled but Yukito was extremely hurt, and with the amount of blood he was losing it wasn't looking pretty. My only guess as to why he is so beaten up is from earlier when I saw him. Whatever it was I waited for the girl's responce with eagerness.
 
@KageYuuki


@Trojanac


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Yukito Himura




After collapsing upon his own knees before the fully healed woman from what it had seemed, Yukito had struggled to even keep his own eyesight completely focused any further. With the high amount of power and energy that it had taken out of his own body in the process of healing the woman of her wounds and injuries; it had taken much more out of him than he had expected. Even if the young male stated clearly to himself that he wouldn't allow something like this to kill him; his body was still disagreeing with his statement at the current time. With the sight of this though, those who had watched him from afar had been simply staying back in thoughts that the amount of power that Yukito had used was going to be enough to kill him.


Soon, as the woman that he had assisted slipped herself upon her knees before questioning him, all that the male would be able to hear were simple small mutters as his vision grew all the more blurry with each passing moment. Keeping his palm pressed against his lips to keep any and all blood from leaving his body any further; the last thing he was able to fully notice were two bottles of some sort of strange liquid that the woman had pulled out before him. Due to his own hearing nearly becoming mere mutters, he was unable to fully understand that the woman had stated that the bottles were able to help him. If he had been able to hear much clearer and was told that the bottles could help in anyway, he probably would've just taken it immediately.



Rather, the next sound that had caught Yukito's attention was the low sound of a thud of someone or something approaching from the side. With them being this far out into the forest at this time of night, there could've been creatures lurking around anywhere; if this was a creature that was coming to attack, the dark haired male had no energy whatsoever to help any further than he could as nothing more than a distraction at this point. Luckily though, it was none other than Trojanac himself as he came over to inform the woman about assisting the young owner back to the inn for rest. Indeed, that would've helped quite a bit; just the fact that he needed rest and the feast was going on made him all the more concerned for the fact that Yukito had hoped someone as his employees could handle the greeting of the new guests at the feast while Yukito was in this type of condition. Of course, if he could at all; he would've just struggled and pushed through the pain to do so; but his amount of blood loss was currently too great of a handicap against him.




 
Falin slowly nodded. Her snow white hair shimmered faintly in the light of the moon and her horns were mere silhouettes. Taking notice that the weakened man hadn't accepted the potions she decided it was best to not try and force them on him. Her direwolf approached as she returned to bottles to her satchel. The glass quietly clinking.


Forcing herself to stand she ignored her slight unsteadiness. Right now caring for the one that had saved her life was far more important. She stooped to help him stand. All she needed to do was move Yukito to the wolf's back. The spectral beast would easily be able to support his weight.
 
During all the chaos that was going on in the room, Selensya could easily throw open the window, jumps out, grab onto the side, and close the window back, hopefully before anyone noticed. As she was still in her human form, she struggled to get a grip on the inn's exterior, but her grip gave away. She knew someone would have seen, so she decided not to turn into werewolf form. She twisted in midair and landed on her feet- almost. She grunted as she landed on her knees, but stood up and ran into the forest just far enough so nobody could see her, and sat down behind a tree to catch her breath. Rehiem was a difficult one to talk to, that was for sure. Selensya was pretty sure he knew bout her being a werewolf, but the wasn't sure. No point in risking it, she decided. She pulls out a sheet of paper with a long list of names on it, most of them crossed out, and wrote a single name on it. She hides it back in her pocket and waits, perhaps for someone to find her, or perhaps until the feast was over. She wasn't sure. She was itching to turn to make sure she wasn't going to go over the limit anytime soon, but it would be too risky. Suddenly, she hears a nearly silent walking person, and Selensya turns her hands into werewolf paws, just in case, but hides her hands behind her back.


A sturdy young man wearing a black robe walks out of the brush, and at the sight of his necklace, she stiffened and realized who he was. He usually did his work alone, but for her to be asked to do something by him, it must be something he wasn't willing to do. Her eyes glinted at the thought. He gave her a slip of parchment and told her a single sentence before disappearing into the woods that chilled her to the bone. "Do it tonight, or this inn will have one less person in it." She opened the folded parchment and read the paper, her eyes widening. Of course, she thought. He must be assigning this to every single mercenary to wipe them out. Selensya sighed in irritation. She would go back to say goodbye to Chazel, but she didn't want another encounter with Rehiem. So she turned and left, not comforted with the fact that she was returning, dead or alive, but she wouldn't be alive much longer either way. This was an impossible mission. Time to face the inevitable, Selensya realized. She turned and walked away, unlikely to return alive.
 
@The Arrival


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Yukito Himura




Continuing to stay kneeled upon the dirt of the ground beneath him, while he listened to what was nothing more than mere sounds of muttering coming from those who stood around him. The young inn owner simply did whatever he possibly could to keep himself awake as much as he possibly could. 'I need to stay alive..' As those thoughts went through his head the entire time he stayed kneeling there, Yukito may not had shown it physically however he was fighting deep down to even stay alive at this point. His body along with his own soul had already been pushed to it's own limitations with how he had healed the woman before him even with his current conditions. Even though rest would surely do him much better to allow his body to regenerate the energy that he had lost, if his own conscious did not agree with himself; the dark power of his own mixed along with how his brain failed to register any of his memories as being banished from Grace, his soul would end up eating at him away on the inside out.


It wasn't until the blur of the woman standing that Yukito had lifted his fading crimson gaze upwards towards her that the sight of her helping him up to his own feet feel as though he were nothing more than a limp doll at this point.
"My...apologies..for this..." As he managed to strain out a few words through his weakened state, the young male apologized for having to make someone he knew barely for so much as less than an hour be helping him like such. Obviously enough, Yukito had helped her even if he had not known for the same amount of time due to him being just the way he was and as the inn owner; he would do anything to help those that were in need no matter what it may had cost him.


As he was soon placed upon some kind of solid surface that was soft and..furry. Yukito would have no idea of what was truly going on due to the amount of blood he had loss now truly was taking it's toll. Even if the blood wasn't enough of a problem, the burnt marks upon his own wrists and ankles were another issue that probably would've taken it's affect upon him after the healing was done as well anyway. If this creature or woman or whoever was assisting him was planning on trying to kidnap him; Yukito would simply escape once he regained his energy later on anyway. There wasn't much to fear what happened unless he was killed on the spot once they had taken him to where they were planning to. Unaware the entire time that the trio; the wolf, woman and even Trojanac were going to carry him back towards the inn, it would only be a matter of time that the pain and blood loss would end up causing the young male to finally pass out upon the creature itself.



Unaware that the entire time he was laying upon this creature that a guest had left the inn and had been making her way through the forest not too far from his own location. Normally enough, if Yukito had the energy to spare to move; he would've tried to speak with the escaping guest in case he could've done anything to help them feel much more at home at the inn. However, with his state; he was unable to even notice the slightest bit of energy signatures at the moment. The condition him being in was as close as to death as anyone could get to currently.




 
The man got up off the floor in time to see the young girl dive out the window and disappear into the night woods. Chazel was about to confront Renhiem about his murderous command, when he realized something. Where was the third person? Had Renhiem told someone to kill Selensya or telling Selensya to kill someone else, at least a body would be there. In the dilemma, Chazel decided to act like he knew exactly what happened. "What the hell is wrong with you, Rehiem!?!" he spat, making it clear he was upset while forgetting Emma was still there.
 
Selensya came sprinting back to the inn soon later. She had been lucky to get out alive, as the guards instantly recognized her and had tried to take her prisoner, but she'd barely manage to hold them off long enough to get away, glad they were scared of the forest and wouldn't dare enter it. As she sprinted back, she was glad she'd at least get a chance to say goodbye this time before they went to bed.


And woke up to a dead corpse in her room. She doubted they'd even notice or recognize her after he was done with her. She shuddered. Going to the place was a mere minute away, to get back was quicker, being fueled with fear and determination, but they probably noticed her jumping out the window, and if not, they knew she'd left.


She debated whether to tell someone, but was afraid of getting someone killed. Selensya sighed, as this was the first time she was making sure people DIDN'T die instead of doing the killing blow herself. She decided to tell the innkeeper, but also tell him not to be involved. She reached the inn and found him quickly, but left the room, now not feeling willing to bother him in his state. She walked into the front room and leaned against the wall and waited for someone to pass so she could tell them. It still felt risky, but she decided someone should know. So she waited.
 
[QUOTE="XZ Crazy]The man got up off the floor in time to see the young girl dive out the window and disappear into the night woods. Chazel was about to confront Renhiem about his murderous command, when he realized something. Where was the third person? Had Renhiem told someone to kill Selensya or telling Selensya to kill someone else, at least a body would be there. In the dilemma, Chazel decided to act like he knew exactly what happened. "What the hell is wrong with you, Rehiem!?!" he spat, making it clear he was upset while forgetting Emma was still there.

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"I simply have no Idea what you blabbing om about Chrazel, I have done nothing wrong or illegal" Reheim said shaking his head as both of the hooded figures stood behind him. "It is extremely rude to go into others conversations you know" Reheim retorted.
 
Rehiem glares at slensya and then shrugs. "I'll be in my room" He said as one of the robe figures cloak came off and showed big ben. His brass and golden body shined in the light of the hallway.
 
Chazel had just enough self-control to let Renhiem leave before Chazel chastised him. Clenching his fists from his resent, he looked down, forced a smile, and asked "What is it, Selensya?" Then, Chazel had to ask "What were you and Renhiem talking about?"
 
Selensya glances at Rehiem nervously as he walked away, then takes her into he room and shuts and locks the door. "Between me and Rehiem? Oh, it was nothing..." She glances around nervously, then continued. "I think I'm going to be killed tonight. Someone promised that he would, and this specific person has killed people much stronger than me. You have to promise not to get involved, but... what should I do?"
 
Going back into his room he shut his record player off and flipped another recored inside and let it play as he sat into a chair staring into the door smiling.
 
After hearing Selensya, Chazel could only think of one thig to say. And that one thig was exactly what he said; "Woah woah woah, why does someone want to kill you?"
 
@happydeath


@Trojanac


Falin looked down at Yukito's weakening form as the made their way to the inn. Of all the times to be incapable of even the simplest Resotoration spells. How did that man manage to not only bring her back from the brink of death, but completely heal her wounds? Only users of Divine magic were capable of doing so and she's only met two. Its creator and fellow Immortal Sauriil and the wizard Draconus. She shook her head. Now wasn't the time to be worrying about that.


Her fingers hesitantly touched the hole in her armor, the blood was still tacky. The Bosmer shuddered at how close to death she had been. That they were able to ambush her in the first place was troubling. What about Sauriil and Makor? Were they next? No, they're stronger than me. They'll be fine.
 
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It been hours, and still no one has showed up. At this point Annabelle was shaking, as this has never happened before. Something must be wrong, and she could feel it, for Yukito would have been here ages ago. The dining room was empty, and lifeless. You could here a damn pin drop. The only thing filling Annie was a rising sense of fear, which was eating away at her stomach. Where are the guests? Where is Yukito? She couldn't handle it anymore. Walking out of the room into the hall, she asked the cooks if they have seen any sign of him, in which they replied no, worried faces filling the group. She tried one final thing, for she was in a rush. Going to the foot of the stairs in the lobby that led to the rooms and his own, she called up. "Yukito!! Are you there?!" No response.


She hurriedly went up the stairs, and another flight, before finally reaching the door to his room. She knew she wasn't supposed to go in. But what can she do? He's nowhere to be found, and for all she know he could be behind this door, dying. Reluctant to go in, her quivering hand touched the doorknob, before she finally opened it, and slowly went inside. The least thing she could have ever expected was there. A glass wall. Her mouth agape, she slowly walked up to it, the room smelling of fresh rain. It was a tidy room, with everything perfectly in its place. It kinda reminded her of cabins, for the floor was wood boards, as was the walls. The ceiling was as well, with wood beams across it for support. Next to a Victorian bed was a book shelf, filled with god knows what. Other things were scattered about, but she paid no attention to them. Finally reaching the wall, she looked outdoors at the scenery and observed the sight. Woods seemed to go on for miles and miles, however, you could see lotus lake in the distance, a beautiful place she would go to at point while reading books or have picnics. Mountains surrounded them, and far, far off, with a trail you could see slowly get smaller and smaller, was the town she was from. Observing more however, she saw a girl and a monster of the sort, coming close to the inn. A man seemed to be on the animals back however..wait..was that Yukito?! "Oh my god.." she whispered, her hand coming to her mouth. She had to help. She rushed down the steps, and out the door, not even bothering to put on a jacket. As soon as she got out, she lifted her hand, and it warmed up, getting hotter and hotter before a flame bursted out, its colors lavender and white. Now with a light to guide her, she began walking up to them. "I am annabelle, who are you, and why do you have Yukito!!"
 
[QUOTE="XZ Crazy]After hearing Selensya, Chazel could only think of one thig to say. And that one thig was exactly what he said; "Woah woah woah, why does someone want to kill you?"

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"There's this man who goes around killing people like- people like me when they don't pass his impossible challenge, and he gave me mine, and I failed it. You have to promise not to get involved, Chazel, he'd- he would kill you too..." Selensya hung her head, suddenly regretting telling Chazel about it. "I wouldn't want you to die for no reason," she said sadly. And he's killed people much stronger than me easily, she thought, but didn't have the heart to tell Chazel so.


She heard a shout in the distance and used it as an example to suddenly escape the conversation, throwing open the door and running up to where the door was left open. She heard, "I am annabelle, who are you, and why do you have Yukito!!" She looked in to see the scene that lay before her; Yukito, the animals, and who she now knew was Annabelle. "Wait!" she exclaimed. "I don't think they mean any harm," Selensya said to Annabelle. "Look at them." Suddenly, she went silent, hoping she hadn't done any harm, and shyly walked away and stood outside.
 
@The Arrival


@InkDreamer


@KageYuuki


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Yukito Himura




Remaining absolutely unconscious upon the large wolf-like creature the entire time after healing the woman; the dark haired male had kept both of his crimson hues closed the entire time. Although his body seemed to give away the fact that it was dead due to it not moving the slightest bit even from his breathing, Yukito was still alive or at the very least half. Unaware of anything that had happened at his surroundings, the young owner may had not been conscious physically; however his mental and spiritual state were still very much aware. This was due towards the fact that even if Yukito had been physically unconscious; his own soul was still struggling deep down to understand everything that had happened to him. With his mental state still being fully unaware of his own past and just how he became what he was; deep within his mental state, he still believed to be an archangel when he actually was a fallen. His own soul being unable to fully comprehend which he truly was; Yukito's own body fought against itself to try and prove that his soul still was that of an angel while the truth of his darkness of being a fallen still fought back just as hard.


Even as he continued to lay there nearly lifelessly; those who had watched the entire event from afar had still been debating on what they were to do about the whole situation. Many of which were other angels while some were even demons that watched everyone; even they knew well enough that both sides could come down and take Yukito's body by force from these people, the one thing that stopped them was the rule against interfering with mortals in anyway. When they could take the chance to see Yukito when he was alone and resting, they would be able to make their actual move somehow. Until then, they needed to wait and watch as to how one after another; people came from the interior of the large building to check up upon the male's body.




 
Coming from his room Rehiem heard commotion the he stepped out and went into the lobby. The room filled with people that afternoon have ether went into their rooms, outside or in another part of the building. As he walked he heard Selensya's voice knowing he shouldn't be around them this time he kept moving.
 
@The Arrival


@InkDreamer


Falin slowly raised her hands in an effort to show she meant no harm. Her eyes flickered towards the flames in Annabelle's hand before rest back on her. So they had a mage with them, good. "We need to get him to a bed. If you have any bandages or anything bring them too." She glanced down and the limp form on the wolf's back. "He saved my life somehow, Looks like I get to repay him in kind."


Blood red eyes locked back onto Annabelle's. "We can't waste anymore time though. Are you going to help or not?"
 
~*Lady Cecillia and Mimi Draca*~




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The moon shone the sky as the clouds drifted by, the stars shone around the moon and the black sky like the lights on the Christmas. It was beautiful, perfect for those who like to watch the sky and see what was happening tonight. The air was a bit cold, chilly for those who were used to the night air, but with the right clothes on, it could be a wonderful night. For the two beings who were walking through the woods, it would be a bit on the scary side, especially for the little one. The two beings were female, the tall one looked as if she was in her twenties at most, she was also dressed strangely. then again, anyone dress as if they had come out of a portal from the Victorian Era, they would me considered strange. The smaller female appeared to come from Edo Era Japan, looking no older than four. What made it a bit more strange was the smaller female didn't appear to be human, she let out a strange energy that would appear to be uncomforting to anyone who wasn't used to her presentence.


The taller female looked down towards the smaller one as she smiled a bit, letting her hand fall towards the child's head as she gently stroked the top of her head. The small child jumped a bit before looking up towards the older woman, smiling happily as she hugged the dark blue dress the taller female wore. Her clothes consisted of a long dark blue dress with ocean colored ribbons, three of them, running down the middle of her chest. white ruffles covered her chest area as well as layered ruffles going down the front of her dress to the ground. The dress itself was a bit plain looking, not really going into too much detail. It was about floor length and that was really it. On her head was a dark blue bonnet with small white ruffles around them hem, and in her hand was a dark blue parasol. The young child had on a small kimono for a female. The sleeves were a lilac color with two dark purple flowers clipping in the front. Her shoes were normal for a child of her age, shoes to help keep up to the much taller one.


The younger female looked up towards the pale blue haired female with the scariest demon eyes anyone has ever seen. "M-Mommy, a-are we almost there?" She finally asked, her stomach growled a bit as she held her stomach. The older female looked down once again, her eyes blinking once with very pale blue almost white eyes. "Don't worry, we are almost there." She said with a soft tone. The taller leaned forward and gently kissed the young girl's forehead, the girl giggling happily. It did hurt a bit, but Mimi remained strong. As a small demon, the large amounts of Holy energy that she was experiencing would have killed her, however, the taller female named Cecillia had been holding back large amounts of her power of Mimi wouldn't suffer.


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Cecillia and Mimi continued walking through the dark forest, the trees getting a fewer and fewer until Cecillia came to a halt. Her ears were picking up small amounts of talking. Mimi looked towards Cecillia before looking ahead and kind of seen why they had stopped, there was a small group of people outside, talking amongst themselves from a large structure not too far from them. Mimi looked up towards the building them back towards the Holy being. "Is this where we are going, mommy?" She asked in a questioning tone. Cecillia blinked her eyes once, listening to the sounds as she turned her head, "Yes, now, lead the way and I will follow you." Cecillia said with a soft tone in her voice. Mimi nodded and did as she was told, leading the young woman to the building. It wouldn't be long until they were both in the building, Mimi quickly closed her eyes to hide them as Cecillia let the loudness within the lobby fill her ears. Surprisingly enough, there wasn't that much noise, allowing Cecillia to relax a bit. However, this didn't let her get a full view to what the inside looked like. Sometimes, just sometimes, Cecillia wished she was to see what was going on around her. Her blindness hindered her from experiencing life, but it did make her stronger.


Mimi and Cecillia looked around the lobby, Mimi wanting to explore as Cecillia got them a room. "Mommy, can I look around, please?" She asked, tucking on Cecillia's dress. The young Archangel looked down, blinking one as the vision of Mimi entered her head. Cecillia sighed faintly before nodding once. "Come back when you are done." She said before Mimi nodded her head and started to wonder the lobby, looking around as she took in the sides, the patter of her feet being entered Cecillia's ears as her head followed the direction of where Mimi going, a bit farther back as she started looking up and down the hall. On the walls were paintings that Mimi liked a bit. Her eyes lite up at the sight of them, just looking towards them as she clapped her hands a bit. "So pretty." She chirped a bit, looking at the rest of pictures in the hall.

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@InkDreamer


@The Arrival


@KageYuuki


@Trojanac


@happydeath

~*Marzena Lanclawe and Fenrir*~




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Outside of the Inn, nestled in the trees was a single being. Her eyes blinked once as she looked over towards a small group of people. She was a pretty good distance away, but could make out small things that were happening. Her large green eyes narrowed a bit as she just watched, her blood red cloak waving slightly in the tree as she crossed her legs. She leaned onto the tree's truck has her dark brown bangs covered her face a bit. It wouldn't be long until a shadowy being emerged from the darkness around her, the young female just sat there, her attention was taken by what the group was doing as the figure rose his head from the shadows, the moon soon showed what was near the young female. Its muzzle exposed to the moonlight. The young girl looked over and narrowed her eyes a bit. "You almost gave me a heart attack you furball." She hissed towards the growing mass. Two white eyes appeared as they looked down towards the young girl and grinned. The grin exposing sharp teeth and strange green salvia.


"Sorry, I was just curious to what was happening." The demonic tone said as the being started to kae shape from the lower torso up. A large wolf head formed large claws dug into the bark of the tree and another formed and hovered over the young female's body. Just by the way they stop, it was obvious the two were close, how close was up for debate. The young female named Marzena yawned a bit, blinking once as she started messing with her pale blue dress that stopped near her mid thigh. The large male wolf, Fenrir, looked down towards his friend and blinked once. "If you are tired, why don't we just go into the Inn?" Fenrir asked, tilting his head a bit. Marzena looked over towards Fenrir as she cocked a brow, a chuckle escaped her lips before gently patting the cheeks of the large dark wolf. "Because I'm not ready to fuck shit up~" She chirped happily, smiling from ear to ear. Her large eyes glowing brightly before parts of her face started to turn an icky black. It wouldn't be long until Fenrir gently nudged her with his nose and black vanished from her face.





She stuck out her tongue, puffing her cheeks as she turned on her side, the cloak shifted a bit in the darkness before she moved it around her body and continued watching the group. Her green eyes stopped glowing as Fenrir hovered overhead, his large white eyes only blinking ever once in a while. His sharp teeth vanished into his mouth, making it look like he didn't have one.
 
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Walking out of his room hearing the commotion in the halls. Knowing he shouldn't go over there he wondered into the lobby. Walking around looking at the decorated walls and ceiling. After a while of wondering he bumped into Mimi. "hmmm" Rehiem looked down at Mimi. Scanning her soul he thought "Well she doesn't look harmful but something is different". "Are you lost young one" He asked smiling down at her.
 
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Falin's frown deepened as her small form tensed. Two new scents as suddenly emerged. They were foreign, unfamiliar to most of the scents she'd come to recognize. They certainly didn't have the scent from the building she was trying to get a weak Yukito into. One smell, however, stood out. Blood. It was faint, but it was enough to be concerning. She made a slight movement for her dagger, only to find it missing. Dammit, I must have lost it in that ambush . . . A second spectral beast began to fade into view. Another Direwolf, it remained vigilant at her side ready for any signs of attack. If a threat was coming she needed to be ready.


"So - Annabelle, wast it? - Are you going to let us in or not?"
 
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